Rissunni

I missed her so much to the point where I'd rip my bones apart to stop them from aching, squeeze my heart away to stop it from beating fast whenever her silhouette is around, bump my head into a wall to stop it from thinking that she could ever be mine.
          	And my heart will always be with her.

Rissunni

@rima399 i think the pain is part of what makes it beautiful, the yearning and sorrow it brings is what make us long for it more.
          	  May peace finds our souls before the pain reaches it.
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rima399

@Rissunni 
          	  I wonder why people say love is beautiful. Love is painful to the point of madness, especially when the other person can never be yours, no matter how hard you try.
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Rissunni

I missed her so much to the point where I'd rip my bones apart to stop them from aching, squeeze my heart away to stop it from beating fast whenever her silhouette is around, bump my head into a wall to stop it from thinking that she could ever be mine.
          And my heart will always be with her.

Rissunni

@rima399 i think the pain is part of what makes it beautiful, the yearning and sorrow it brings is what make us long for it more.
            May peace finds our souls before the pain reaches it.
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rima399

@Rissunni 
            I wonder why people say love is beautiful. Love is painful to the point of madness, especially when the other person can never be yours, no matter how hard you try.
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