............ππππ
The damage is already done. The future holds very dark theories. What we pretend to have is just an image at the back of my head. Love wasn't ours in the first place. We just got along so well, we are better off apart. We are like beautiful flowers, pleasing to the eyes yet so toxic. As time went by I dreamed they'lld be no me without you but it's just a crazy nightmare. Your words hurts more than a slash from a swordsman. Like an axe that wounds it's victim.
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