samanthasill12345

I discontinued my ambitions
          	Subtracted what displeased him, Molded into his wants,
          	and even convinced myself into believing his wants were my wants. Until I realized I was dying every day to have him. Being with him was
          	a cycle of consensual suicide And that’s what I’m learning.That there exists love that is self-less and then, there exists the kind that makes you become less your self.

samanthasill12345

I discontinued my ambitions
          Subtracted what displeased him, Molded into his wants,
          and even convinced myself into believing his wants were my wants. Until I realized I was dying every day to have him. Being with him was
          a cycle of consensual suicide And that’s what I’m learning.That there exists love that is self-less and then, there exists the kind that makes you become less your self.