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25 August, 2010

Love is dead... For good.

Funny how I was the one to "break" us, and now I'll be the one who'll be hurting the most. Thanks for all the false hope, and fresh memories. I'll start washing my clothes and sheets now, to get rid of your smell. So much toxic in my body, right now, in the shape of hopes and dreams about us. I wish I could puke them all out.

It's nice how all of this was actually just so you could get some closure, and see me one last time. I feel s o used.

"Jeg skal jo lige lade dig dræbe mig helt, før jeg kan give slip" *sagt med et smil på læben*
Well, look who killed who. (:

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