
Even though I never physically met him, I still feel like I lost a piece of myself.
7 months didn't feel that long at all...
I told him I'd wait for him one day. That's all I do.
It's okay, I'm pretty when I cry.
I backed away after realising it didn't weigh on his heart as it did on mine.
I guess they'll always end up leaving the one who actually cared for you~
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I haven't stopped listening to Lana Del Rey's song "Pretty When You Cry" since the breakup :/
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Kodah
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