I WISH WE WERE HOLLOW. I wish we didn't feel, didn't hurt, didn't love. I wish we were nothing but golden boys dripping with sin, stealing hearts and never returning them, watching the world burn with unfeeling eyes.
I WISH WE COULD BURN WITH THE WORLD.
At least we wouldn't feel anything anymore.
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TRAGEDY IN OUR EYES
Short StoryWE WALKED WITH WELL-BRED PRIDE, TRAGEDY IN OUR EYES, HEARTBREAK IN THE TRAIL WE LEFT BEHIND.
