My Precious Darkling

My Precious Darkling

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"When all you have is yourself, you start to hear voices in your head... When you're all alone, that voice speaks to you. When you start craving that voice; you regret what you wish for...." Stephen Wilde was a boy with dreams of the future; just like you and me. Then he reached high school; things went downhill for ol' Stephen Wilde. He got a few tattoos that marked major events in his life, he started smoking to watch his breath leaking from his lips, he started wearing black more often because it felt more fitting for a boy like him. He had friends, indeed he did, like everybody does - but you know how it goes, they come and they go without warning. He was done with that, he wanted a friend that would stay forever. Then he met a girl. The girl's name was Terry Sagan. She changed his life forever; Stephen thought he found the perfect person that would stay forever... until the day she died. "God damn it Terry! You promised to stay forever... So where are you now!?" "I'm still here Stephen, in your heart.." Or so she claimed...
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"_whos your teen romance? _him, he was my teen romance _was?? i dont get it." how can you love someone new when every night you dream of them. i dont want to love you, i want to be free, i want to be me, but when i shut my eyes all i see is you "why him? hes like any other, surly" because my heart made its choice and it chose him

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