Simply imperfect that's what he was. He left me I guess I wasn't good enough. We've been friends since we were five back then no body could break us apart but then that day came, the day my whole life changed and he left me with a broken heart. He left me, without a care in the world he always told me I was always his favorite girl I guess he was lying to me this whole time fuck this shit I'm moving on with my life.
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Dear diary
Fanfiction"Why can't we talk like we use to"his voice deep slow and raspy I replied " there's no point in talking when people think your not good enough."
