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talking to whispering strangers
Im samantha.
Im a ranga.
Im just a little strange.
And i happen to love you just the way you are.
-x.
Im a ranga.
Im just a little strange.
And i happen to love you just the way you are.
-x.
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And that was the moment I realised love didn’t exist.
I realised, when I looked at you, that love didn’t exist. That the places I tried so hard to escape to in my stories and dreams were, in fact, just figments of the imagination. That the one thing I hoped to receive in my insignificant life, was never going to come to me, was never going to be real.
So are you proud of yourself? Are you proud to see what has become of me?
My heart has gone black, locked deep in the dungeons of my soul, because of what you made me believe. Because of what you made me see with my tearless eyes.
That love doesn’t exist.
The little things that make my life beautiful. <3
