Dying for someone is very deep but I think it’s even deeper when u live for someone… I’m accepting the everyday pain just to find someone who will actually love me,I’m living for my future love
I walk around like I’m alive, but inside, I’m nothing more than echoes of who I used to be. Someone who is slowly fading, breaking, dying a little more each day.
Is it so fun to play with me? I’m just a "toy" for everyone. Don’t people see that I also have feelings? Unfortunately I’m a human…a human that should be dead
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