It's almost as if my heart stops beating and my lungs stop pumping air and the blood running through my veins stops. This, and much more is what I feel when you talk to me about her. Knowing that she has you and I don't, it's the worst pain in the world. It's like I can't keep living.
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Shit I Said Once
RandomA collection of thoughts and unintentionally deep things I've said to my friends.
