Crossed Games

I loved him very much.

The only thing I wanted all along was showed off how much I loved you.

I wanted you so well, which worried me lest thou do no harm and did not realize you liked.

I got involved in a sick game, where you were feeding your own executioners, and I grew weaker every attempt to protect you.

I loved so much, I offered you my own life.

And in this lack of exist, I succumbed the worst thing that could happen: the illusion. I let her take care of my soul, believing that one day everything would be fine.

KISSY WISSY,

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