j,do you have any
j,
do you have any idea of the things you've done?
you walk the earth, such an innocent soul.
the power to kill; creating wildfires.
such as you did with me.
remember the girl you promised you'd never hurt?
she's crying herself to sleep, tears conquering the blaze.
you tear things apart, then disappear like the Buchanan's when the world's come crashing down.
what else do you want from me?
i gave you the skin off my back. endless hours. for what?
for you to destroy me?
claim you care, when really i was some temporary bliss?
i scream in agony; you laugh.
i love you,
a.
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