Pretty Little Ruins

Pretty Little Ruins

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" i gave you my heart ; and you gave me yours. now time has passed - pieces of our broken hearts are scattered all over the floor. "
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I'm falling... Falling, helplessly and inevitably; completely at the mercy of the forces dragging me down. Having to trust in an entity's blind intentions and praying to God that they won't let me hit the ground. It's an incredible and horrifying feeling. A feeling that I live for. And I have realized that having something to live for makes you all the more scared of dying. (Constant uploads, and even more editing to older uploads)

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