hannahharlequin
I wish i had morals. I grew up with them, lived with them for so long and then one day, all of it just went out the window. Just like that all possible shame an inhibition just... left. Never to be seen again.
You never say what you wanna say. I ask a question you avoid it like the plague. You're a coward. You don't wanna own up to the things you've done or the hearts you've broken and will continue to break.
I walked into the room. Looked at the bed. My only thoughts went to just a few hours prior. I laid down on the bed to find that I could still smell your scent on my pillow.
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