𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗵𝗼𝗹𝗹𝗼𝘄 𝗜 𝗶𝗻𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗶𝘁.

some people aren't made for love - they're born with tragedy in their blood, destined to destroy everything they touch.

This is my curse. I'm full of mistakes, and I will never be better. Maybe that's why I keep trying, even though I was born unloving.

this is it.