A regular fairytale.
we put the stars to shame, what can I say?
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Close your eyes, clear your heart, let it go...: Don’t tell the one you love the same words you told every other girl...
Don’t tell the one you love the same words you told every other girl if she means more to you than that. There are infinite amounts of ways to tell someone that you love them, and with each person comes a clean map without boundaries, without a face. It’s up to you to be a cartographer for every…
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You’re a stupid boy.
I warned you I’d crush you, break your heart, and then stomp on it.
You chose not to listen.
You wrote me pages and pages of letters.
Then I burned them, and watch the flames caress your words like you wished I would. The fire blackened them, turned them to ash, flying away on the wings of the wind.
I stomped on the small fire I’d created, thinking how appropriate it was.
I created a fire out of us, and then stomped it out, suddenly, without word or warning.
I’m sorry, I really really am, but I don’t care anymore. I’m all done. All done with all of this bullshit.
I thought that maybe if you knew the way I really felt about him, you’d stop. You’d be over it. But I feel so incredibly strongly for him, I never want anyone to know or understand. It’s like a great book you want to keep only to yourself. I couldn’t bring myself to tell you, or it wouldn’t be a secret anymore.
