My heart pounds as he stares at me, the words 'I'm Sorry' falling like Niagara Falls.
I love you, my mind screams at Mark like I'm going to take my last breath.
As he stares to his left, not speaking another word, for he knows every word he speaks breaks me.
He breaks me down to the bone with every look and breath he takes.
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The Quiet (Markiplier)
FanfictionAnything Hurts Less Than The Quiet This is a Markiplier/ Mark Fischbach imagine thing based on The Quiet by Troye Sivan There is cursing in this
