There once was a boy who loved a girl, and she loved him back.
And yet, it ended.
Because it always ends, it would seem.
Not just relationships, but circumstances. Situations.
I’m tired of endings. I need a new beginning.
What the fuck am I even doing here?
There once was a boy who loved a girl, and she loved him back.
And yet, it ended.
Because it always ends, it would seem.
Not just relationships, but circumstances. Situations.
I’m tired of endings. I need a new beginning.
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