In our moments, we all have to learn things don't go the way we want.
We cry. Throw a fit. Scream. Become violent.
In the end, nothing helps.
We try as hard as we do to do what we want. To feel to love. To hate.
To love.
To love.
There are three words we can say that no one can stop us from saying.
I love you.
Does it mean much or... in the end... is it all words?
My we cry the tears of love. Of depression.
...
Just cry. Because in our moments. In our last moments. There is nothing left to do....
But cry.
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Sweet Sacrifice.
The love and hate relationship of my life.
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Fair Elenor
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"That which we call a rose by any other name would smell as sweet."
I am unconditionally and irrevocably in love with Greg [AKA Sencarion].
Unwanted Cupcake is my lovely daughter.