Him
It's just him, I met him on a trip, He seemed so broken I've known him for 8 months now We're different people now He's so much better. He's taken time to heal and gotten rid of the people who were hurting him. I'm so much stronger and wiser, I've made myself bleed too many times. He says he loves me, I loved him after a week I'm not sure I can love him now, I'm not ready to bleed again I can't pick up the prices of him, I've cut myself too many times If I were to love him, could I bear losing him again? No, we'll just be friends Yes, friends, where I can slowly learn if I'm even capable of love, or if I'll never really find someone who wants to stay and be with me
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