love feels like pain, hurt, worry, sadness and uncontrolable happiness.
i hate that im in love with love and in love with you.
I can't even figure you out, i wish i could read you like a kids book instead of the silmarillion.
I dont fucking get this anymore?
so unenthusiastic but i need you.
i think my downfall is coming.
its going to be my turn to have my heart ripped to shreds and splattered all over the walls.
i think my pending doom is catching up on me.
I already miss you baby.
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