There have always been two types of love; the one that you would kill for, and the one you would die for. Still, you, my dear, were the type of love I wanted to live for, yet you didn't want me to. You killed me. Killed me most beautifully, tore my heart into pieces in the most delicate way, and made me say goodbye between whispers and shallow promises. - this work is based on various poems that I enjoy and songs that I listened to while I wrote this. The poems presented In this work belong to Nikita Gill, Lang Leav, Ariana, and Marilens Musings And the songs are: Scum - Lovejoy And the whole Footprint album by David Kushner