love, that is to say, can be interpreted to be cruel and ironically heartless. tragically unjust, and treacherously uncertain.
maybe it wasn't love. maybe it was just another empty bottle collecting dust on the shelf. everyone just kept downing its contents until it was all finished up, every last drop of it.
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[luh-v]: entrusting someone the power to destroy you completely and believing that they won't.
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The Other Side Of The Moon
Short Story❝ hey moon please forget to fall down ❞ ⦅ will scrap soon ⦆
