WE GRIN AND WE LIE THROUGH OUR PERFECT TEETH. We kiss away your hurt just to tear you apart all over again. I wish we didn't but we do. I wish we could kiss and we could mean it but we don't and we never will.
WE ARE DISASTERS.
Disasters don't fall in love.
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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.
