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And be afraid of the day I get tired of your act and destroy everything. I’m a destroyer.
Be afraid of the day when you mean nothing to me anymore, when even dying for me has no meaning.
Be afraid of the day when I stop pretending not to notice all the lies you tell me, just because I love you too much.
And be afraid of the moment when we finally reach the end of the road.
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Let me tell you about one of the hardest parts of being a man: when you can’t even cry anymore, when you’ve had enough, and all you can do is stare at the ceiling, forcing yourself to hold everything inside. That’s one of the hardest parts of being a man. 💔
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And if one day you miss me, don’t forget: I’m only as far away as you wanted me to be. 💔
