“He told me that I was cute and I believed him. I believed every single word that came from his mouth. And I still do. Why? Because I know that I can’t handle the truth. And the truth is. He doesn’t like me. He never did.”
— Sarn
“If I were to write every thought I get, my fingers would bleed trying to spell out your name.”
— You’re haunting me.
You’re lying if you say that you’ve never loved anything to the point of pain.
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