uiui-_-_

You don't know the value of what you have until you lose it, my dear.
          Ooooh.
          Tell me you love me again.

uiui-_-_

Now. I can leave. No one cares, no one knows. I'll leave disappointed, carrying my broken heart in my hands. Ugh, this is so sad. There are no real friends; they're all a lie.
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