You would gently manipulate her.
You would secretly use her.
You would have a strategy for her every move, a plan for anything she'd do.
Her weakness became your endeavor.
You dehydrated her soul.
You made her suffer just so that you could strive.
You were slowly killing her.
***** you mankind, ***** you.
Sep 4, 2017
Sep 4, 2017 at 3:13 PM UTC
You would gently manipulate her.
You would secretly use her.
You would have a strategy for her every move, a plan for anything she'd do.
Her weakness became your endeavor.
You dehydrated her soul.
You made her suffer just so that you could strive.
You were slowly killing her.
***** you mankind, ***** you.
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