Jigsaw
Promise me one thing, If you’ll hurt me atleast do it with ease. I’ve been burned by love yet im still attracted to the flame. I won’t get my hopes up, in-fact I won’t hope at all...im expecting this not to last, halfway wishing that something will drive us apart so i can tell myself “i told you so” and pick up the pieces all over again-after all, I’ve always been fond of puzzles.
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