I tried my best, it wasn't enough. I could love you the way I wanted. You said I'd get hurt. You said I'd just break. But maybe it's worth it. Maybe it really is worth it to get hurt the way you said I would. You're everything to me. I just fucking can't......
I love you...
But maybe love was meant to kill.
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RandomWhen I'm alone, thoughts come into my head. These thoughts make sentences and sentences stories. I'm going to put them all right here...
