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Beautiful InsanityIs this that thing they call love? This pain? This torment? This hollow pit lying in my stomach, growing emptier and larger with each lonely passing moment? I tell myself no. No, no, no, I must not love for it is not possible. It is not possible! You mean nothing to me, your name, your face, your voice do not exist! They cannot! They will not! Yet, the more I preach this sentiment the more all other names become nameless... faces faceless... voices voiceless...Beautiful Insanity by ~rednight94
What is this pain?! Why do you haunt my every waking moment? I cannot breath, I cannot think. I adore you! I despise you! Despise you for creating this hapless fool out me! Despise y
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