I still want his last name.
I still want him.
I still love him.
I was lied to.
I don't want to be lied to.
But I want him.
God I love him.
I never stopped.
*One is doing something, I don't know what all she's doing. One is cutting and crying. One is cutting, crying and trying suicide.*
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Keep quiet
Ficção AdolescenteAnd I don't want to world to see me cause I don't think they'd understand. When everythings meant to be broken I just want you to know who I am
