I push you to the floor, calculating how i should do it so it wouldn’t hurt as bad, feeling immense guilt “Honestly you’re so pathetic. Why do you constantly keep coming here?” My words weren’t sincere but i tried to make them sound like they were, over and over in my head i was repeating “i’m sorry i’m sorry i’m so sorry my love” wishing i didn’t have to do this
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