angry; Yes. Very. With you. With me. With everything. I was right. What I feared. Exactly. The verification of fears. Verify that I am passing on your life. Why not do it earlier; Because I was afraid this fucking verification. And now; This. That is all. Life without you. Dull and monotonous. Until someone comes to take me from hand to wipe my tears and give me a ray of light again. I'm good; Yes. Better touches the ground despite the clouds. They were all created their own me. The truth hurts and to be better than stupid teenage dreams. I am also great for longer stories. we belong in a movie
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