i hate the ends. the ends destroy me. it takes away, every bit of bottled hope, that i had so carefully stored inside of my heart, desperately hoping that was another way. i don't like feeling desperate. the end was the end of us.
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a/n:
i wanted to put an a/n but now i don't know what to put in here k bye now <3
