you and I
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Last published Sun, Jun 7, 2015
This is a story about a weak and suicidal girl who wants to figure out what love actually means.
When she knows it, she wants to kill herself but she accidentally fall in love again.
Is her light right in time to save her from herself or will she never see any light again?
"Sometimes I feel like we're the only two humans left and that you don't actually love me but you must be with me. Cause who wants a suicidal girlfriend?"
"I love you more than anything. I think we're meant to be together. That were made for each other."
"I don't believe in 'meant to be'.. I think is a coincident..."
"No. Does a kiss change your mind?"
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