I hated how you were always distant from me. How I would always admire you as you laughed with your friends from the corner of the cafeteria. I hated how you would laugh and smile , mainly because it was fake . Mainly because no one knew you were broken
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the way he feels ↳ ashton irwin
Short Story"and all I can do is hope that when you close your eyes your mind is filled with thoughts of me" -m.k. ©tragicwoozi
