Memento Mori
I am a defected human being.


Trigger & gore warning.

Its been a year since. I remember now why I couldn’t deal with what we had. 

I couldn’t stand the way you looked at me. That look, your eyes had love in them and a part of me knew it. Every time you looked at me you saw the one, you felt what you felt, you felt it for what seems like eternity. It was so quick but it was real and unmistakable. The way you looked at me is what drove me away and it took me this long to admit it.






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