It has come to my attention that I err on the dark side of life.
Why do you always see me as "on" when all I want to do is hide.
It hurts that we can't get past this - but really, neither of us are above or beyond it.
I loved you, I hate you.
- Char|ey
- things can only get better from here...I promise to love you with my entire being, if you love me too. My heart is a small thing, my chest has a hole in it darker than the darkest night. But it's getting better - slowly. Until then, I'll write. End.
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