The catastrophic ending to this fairytale of hate has lost it's mind

So cut along the dotted lines and watch my veins run dry

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So we may not like each other, and we may not get along. Still, we are who we are, and we can't ignore what we have between us. You give me all I need that I've pushed away, and I give you combinations of pain, love and lust, that you can't refuse. We'll continue this way for too long, when it's too late, and it will be from That mistake that we will learn, and it will be that day that our regret starts, and doesn't cease to exist until we do.