I don't know how to write anymore.....
But how could I ever think of writing again if everything I write will turn out to be about you.
I could never write anything more interesting than you.
..........................
You can think that but you're no longer worth my time.
You can hate me or love me
I don't fucking care..
Because
I
Stoped
Caring
Once
You
Left
YOU ARE READING
This Dying Love
RandomLove is dying. Love is hurting. Love is boring. Love is searching for something new. Love is simply love. This book isn't just about love. Its about the good times and the bad times. And everything in between. This is a personal journal at most. D...
