~He was a step to self disrruction and I loved it. ~
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Maybe keys arent only for doors or hearts maybe there are keys to happiness, to loss, to sadness.
Keys that lead to failure
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He was bad for me; Just as bringing a cigarette to my lips is. But I couldn't resist the urge I got with him. He was my high.
"But no matter how damaged, he was still capable of loving, and being loved."