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SHE HAS LED HER LIFE UP TO THIS POINT BELIEVING THEIR STORY ,MAYBE HE NEVER LOVED HER MAYBE SHE NEVER CARED FOR HER BUT WALKING OUT OF THE DARK WITH A BOOK SERVING AS HER LIGHT,DIZA REALIZES THAT THEY WERE ALL PEOPLE LIVING MASKSAll Rights Reserved

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Black Heart (GirlxGirl, lesbian) by SanEmLexRiss14

Have you ever felt so broken that you couldn't pull yourself out of bed and continue to live your life like you used to. A simple task such as tying your shoes already seems like a huge burden on your account. Struggling with yourself because everything around you doesn't matter anymore. That's mainly because she broke my heart. Who knew love could turn a person around. Who knew love would hurt this bad. Who knew love can make you feel numb. A simple word yet it has an enormous impact in everyone's life. Everything happens for a reason, and I'm not blaming it all on her, though there are things you just wish you could take back and redo because of the feeling it gave you. And because of those traumatic event, I turned into a complete opposite of me. Well, that's until I met...her. You'd think that I've learned my lesson but she's different. I'm that cold-hearted until she drop down here on earth and save my miserable, sorry ass. A girl who doesn't know how to give up. A girl who's filled with happiness in a way that if you stare at her, there's this feeling you can't explain and it just lightens your mood. A girl who's friends with everyone because of her pure and innocent soul. A girl that can certainly light up a god d*mn world with her personality. ... And a girl who made me feel again. A girl who made me fall in love again. A girl who made me forget all the things that I've been through because she made my present more than just worth living, and my future to be worth looking forward to. And she made me fall in love with her harder than anyone did. Harder than anybody could. And I wouldn't mind to fall over and over again if at the end of the line, she's there to catch me.

I gave her a marble 😲 She's pretty ☺️ I love her 💖💖💖💖💖💖 What happens if she gets to know that am not a human 😲. 💖🧡💛💚💙💜🖤💔💗💘💝 find out in this wonderful love story.

𝐋𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐀𝐠𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐫𝐭, 𝐛𝐨𝐭𝐡 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐭. 𝐀𝐬 𝐚 𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐥-𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐎𝐱𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐔𝐧𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐫, 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐢𝐠𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬' 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐥 𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐩𝐮𝐬 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐥𝐨𝐭. 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐜𝐞? 𝐂𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐁𝐞𝐥𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐝-𝐚 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐩, 𝐧𝐨-𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐯𝐨𝐫𝐜é𝐞-𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐮𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐝𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐫, 𝐕𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐚, 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧 𝐋𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐚'𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐬. 𝐂𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐝𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐫 𝐕𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐭𝐨𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐚 "𝐩𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥" 𝐟𝐮𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞, 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐋𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐝𝐞𝐟𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐩𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐭𝐲.

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She could have had anyone in the world with her beauty and she chose me. I will forever wonder why me? Maybe if you read it you'll find out❤️❤️

"You know that I'm dying and you still want this?" I asked confused. She walked slowly to me, never taking her eyes off me. Like two piece of magnet coming together, I couldn't pull away. Resting her forehead on mine, she finally spoke "I love you"

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Erin 'cheated' after I risked everything that I have, turning my back from my family for choosing her over them and we were happy for 2 years but one day everything changed. She changed, and it broke me in a way I could never ever fathom. Then she left me when I needed her the most.... It took me all the impossibility to pick up my broken pieces, glued it together but when she came back, one thing I promise myself, to never ever again, risk it all.

Black Heart (GirlxGirl, lesbian)

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