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Just, Don't

by crash-bandicute

Clasp your hands over my eyes because I'm tired of seeing how fucked up you're making me inside. Hold me at a distance; don't you fucking dare tell me it'll be alright. I know how this story ends. Silence your words and avert your gaze--your games and puppy dog eyes won't work this time. lmt
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Dec 19, 2015
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#heartbreak#relationship#breakup#endings#movingon
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