Is this just a game to you?
This tug-of-war between people?
Love is not a game.
Love is fragile.
Love is involving a delicate organ.
The heart.
My heart.
Love me, don't hurt me.
This isn't a game.
Not to me anyway...
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Him-
I think I love you.
No, wait.
I know I love you.
I love you.
Me
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Dark Thoughts
Teen FictionSome thoughts that tend to come and go. Not necessarily uplifting either. Bits and pieces of the mind- my own mind. A series of short chapters that may or may not connect. Rated MATURE as this story may contain themes that may upset or trigger rea...