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Apr 2016
I should have read the contract…
Maybe if I had read the fine print it would have told me we were never going to get out of this alive.
Not all haunted places are houses
I see your ghost every night standing at the foot of my bed
Screaming for me to believe one more night
But, darling, I let go of the dream of you a long time ago.
And I've learned that you can't save people. Sometimes they're just meant to self-destruct and that will never be your fault.
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drowninginwords
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