dear love,
it wasn't your fault
none of it was your fault
your dad did this to you
did it hurt when you hit your head on the cold pavement
or did you die instantly
i wish i could murder him
like he murdered you
always,
harry
☂
It's two AM so if there are any mistakes please let me know
Crying.
YOU ARE READING
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FanfictionThey met over cups of coffee and marlboro cigarettes and they made each other's day
