dear my old romeo,

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romeo, romeo, where art thou romeo? oh yeah.. that's right. you're gone forever and you're probably off with your new juliet. BUT IM NEVER GOING TO FORGET THAT YOU TOLD ME THAT YOU WERE THE REASON THAT YOU WOKE UP EVERYDAY SO THAT YOU COULD SEE MY FACE AND SO THAT YOU COULD SMELL THE FLOWERS BLOOMING OUTSIDE YOUR WINDOW. i'm in love with you and i wish that it didn't take everything in you to even realize that i exist.
i get high everyday because i'm tired of feeling low. i drown my feelings and consciousness in the blood red wine so that i see something else red other than the deep red cuts on my veins. you have DESTROYED me. but you're not the monster. i am indeed, the monster. {january 3rd 2014 | 5:38 pm}

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