Dear Emily,
I got to thinking, after I wrote to you last night, and I got this horrible thought. What if it wasn't an accident with you? What if, in some dark, evil corner of my mind, I was hoping something bad would happen? What if this side of me came out, this awful, terrible side and told me what to do? What if I intended for it to be this way?
Because I don't don't doubt it and I don't trust myself, not really. Not anymore.
- Delilah.
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Dear Emily
Teen Fiction"I've been staring at the wall for the past hour. And you're six feet under the ground. So I guess things didn't work out for either of us. - Delilah." soundtrack: http://8tracks.com/bonjouritsali/dear-emily-soundtrack // let her go; passenger // br...
