I should just give up because i will never make you happy.
My heart isn't a brain and it's FUCKED UP.
I need to cure my fucking heart. It's leading me to no-fucking-where.
Life is full of fucking shit.
And love does a shitload of cheebye stuff to your fucking heart.
_l_ We were talking happily then it ended like this. That's nice. -.-
Nice way of running away, guess you couldn't care less on what i would be doing when you were gone. yeahhh you should do this everytime we quarrel huh. Everything would be fine. GET REAL.
I feel horrible zzzzzzzzzzzzzz.
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