All star-crossed and starry-eyed. Innocence pulled away by maturity's tide. Loneliness as the void into which all this warped obsession is cast. Shyness as the dam denying the river it's ultimate purpose. Deafened by all the silent laughter under the whispered promises which rusted down to jagged lies anyway. Stab me again my sweet little murderer.


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