When you've been hurt so many times , you stop giving yourself out . You don't allow new people in . You don't believe that everyone will really be the same .
I thought he was something new . Someone special but he wasn't different they're never different .
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They were lovers,
until the very end.
CONTAINS:
*VIOLENCE
*BLOOD
*CHARACTER DEATH
*ANGST ANGST ANGST
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