Real lies realize real eyes
It Hurts,

myworldispureinsanity:

to think about you. Knowing that your arms kept me from falling to a thousand pieces. Knowing that your voice put me at ease. Knowing that you made me feel like things were actually going to be okay. It hurts to think about you, knowing that I can’t have you in any way. 

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