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A competition you created— anticipating the moment you tell me everything. The way he touched your skin, like a painter gliding his brush along a canvas.
Got one that will doing anything for meGot one that's confusingGot one that I'll do anything forGot one that I adoreGot one that's feistyGot one that will fight for meGot one that's a ride or die
If love was a subject, IIf love was a subject, I'd fail every test. I'd fail the whole class With a big freaking 'F'. I'm so confused, There's stuff I don't get. I thought I was fine,
I don't know why, Why I feel this way. I don't know how, How to let you go. I don't know what, What to do. Confused about everything, Everything but you. I feel hollow.
BUT WHAT IS THIS? THIS SOUL DIMINISHING DEMON ENDLESS SCREAMS OF PLEA AS CRUEL HANDS SHATTERS AN INNOCENT SOUL CATCHING TEARDROPS IN MY HAND AS I WATCH MY LIFE , MY SOUL DRIFT AWAY INTO THE WIND
It was almost a love triangle except it wasn’t. It was just as ridiculous though. Someone had fallen in love with her, but she had already fallen in love with someone else.
I broke the vow, and ran out of the church. I did for us! I did for our love! And nevertheless, I disappointed my father.