The confusion is strong. The pain is real. The hope that is left is just a small flickering light left in the background.
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You’re killing me. No. You’ve killed me. I hope I die tonight while I sleep. I don’t want to wake up.
X*Hush a bye baby you’re almost dead, you have no pulse and you’re pillows red. You’re family hates you and you’re friends let you bleed. So sleep tight with a knife because it’s all you need*X
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This is a beautiful idea:
Write love letters to each other and place into a box along with a bottle of wine.nail it shut at the wedding. When you have your first fight, open it up, pour the wine, go to separate corners, read the love letter & remember what it’s all about….
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You just don’t understand how much I’m hurting. How much everything you’re doing is slowly killing me and tearing me apart. You always say to me ‘think before you talk’. Take your own fucking advice damnit!!!!!
I don’t like hurting like this, I don’t like having to do the things I do but you drive me to it. You think you’re angry. HA! what a joke, imagine how I feel. LOL…thats me laughing in your face by the way.
If you really loved me you wouldn’t do this to me. So therefor the only logical conclusion I can reach is that you don’t really love me at all. But I refuse to believe that, I refuse to believe that you don’t love me…you have to love me otherwise you wouldn’t keep talking to me. Right? So tell me you love me. Tell me that we’ll stay together. Tell me everyone else is wrong and that it’s just you and me. That nothing can tear us apart.
You never knew how badly your words hurt me did you my love?
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