Description
I guess you can say that I love a little too much. And that too much can really hurt so much. A broken girl with a lost soul. A social misfit, as others would consider me. A paradox. I never felt better than being by myself. A misunderstood boy with nothing but loud unwanted screams. An ungrateful socialite who wishes nothing but to be kept alone to himself. A paradox. I never felt better than being by myself. I never thought I would ever heal, until he showed up. I never thought I would ever heal, until she showed up. He made me believe in something greater. He made me think that there could be better. That I could be better. She made me believe that I'm more than just screams. She made me feel like I was more to what everyone shows me to be. She made me believe that I could be better. Little did I realize that I found myself... Through you.
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