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Prince

Times like these where i don't think you are my knight and shinning armor. You are more like a cigarette with every inhalation that I take I'm closer and closer to death you just drive me fucking insane.. Let me take that back, cause you don't understand any way else You suffocate me as if i cannot breathe with each step that I take towards you The more you want me, the less i do My therapist says its an obsession, for you to care this much Obsessions can be dangerous if not taken care of.. But i do not worry, cause eventually you will forget Forget my sweet voice and the way I would sing to you at night Forget my brown eyes and they way I looked at you when you smiled But most importantly, you will forget I ever existed, and instead you will remember of the monster you turned into
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yumiko-sakata
28 / F
For You?
Written by
yumiko-sakata
28 / F
Published
Dec 4, 2014
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20·154
Tags
#love#ex#sad#hate#mad
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