Influenced

Influenced

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I wish I did not take it. I should have resisted her. "Why me?!?" I asked myself as I ran. Who am I running from? The police of course. Who else could it be? This is all Taylor's fault anyway. She did this me. She got me so addicted...until I could not stop. What has she done to me? Actually, no. what have I done to myself?
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She was the angel and I was the devil. I knew better than to fall for a good girl like her but something about her lured me hard. Maybe because she was hard to get or the only one who was better than me in my own game. I would be the one breaking hearts but I guess tables turn. Her love was torture for me but a torture I enjoyed. She had wings no one can see but I saw. I had all the bad habits and did all kinds of mistakes and everybody witness excpet she uncovered a side of me I learned to keep hiding. When I thought that love was empty she showed me that is was special. She was my angel and I was her devil. Her love taught me that everyone gets hurt and everyone feels pain. Even people with careless attitudes cry somedays. Her love gave me what life took. Her love hurt me more than life ever could. Because of her I now know that even the Devil May Cry

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