I flick through my sketchbooks sometimes and, quite frankly, I worry about myself.
I flick through my sketchbooks sometimes and, quite frankly, I worry about myself.
Forbidden love is heartbreaking. Too much so.
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He cried out,
“Why?”
But the answer never came.
So now he searches…
he digs through his pain.
She screamed to him,
“Run!”
But he wouldn’t hear her.
So now she’s left wondering…
‘what might have been’.
(Source: survivalbysilence)
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