It feels like you're slowly falling out of love with me. Never texting me. Telling me how I am a chore to hang out with. Telling me that I need to be skinny and fit. Telling me all of my flaws are "ew" you used to tell me how beautiful I was and how you want to marry me and how I am everything you have ever wanted in a girl. Why can't I still be what you want? Please for the love of God just want me again. Desire me for me. I am crazy in love with you, and I can't stop no matter how much you destroy me. You are my first love and I want you. Only you. Please love me.
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My Short Stories
RandomShort stories I've made over a period of time... I hope you enjoy!
