Love


Pride, it kills. Close your eyes and tears roll down your face, what's the point of crying now? It's involuntary, the nerves pained so does the heart. It's not anything analgesics can relieve, maybe anaethesia, put her to sleep, forever. Cause she said everything is meaningless now, she said she lost her lifeline. She finds distraction, she keeps herself busy with all sorts of stuff but images and memories kept reminding her of the pain. Misery only loves miserable company, pathetic. Save her soon alright? This is only the beginning, she will never give up. She only hopes for it, so that she can make amendments. Remember those promises? It's been two difficult days now.

I wanna exchange my life just for you to be happy.

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