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Are my eyes easy to forget ?

So we're just some bones called a skeleton dressed up in flesh, connected by blood ?

I kept pretending I was strong, hoping someone would see through the lie and save me, but no one ever did.

You're him, in a way

The moon's beautiful... isn't it.

Not terrible, yet not good enough.

Someday, I'm gonna get waist tattoos.

I'd rather be hated by everyone n loved by you than be loved by everyone n hated by you.