3 weeks left, and things cannot be more worst,,,

Taking a shower,
Right arm up,
The water hurts where the arms bleed,
The walls are blood stained,
Still thinking about you,
And how things betwen us just vanished,
Future plays tricks,
Thats all i can say,
When we hold hands,
All i thought was,"this is right,"
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Hell i will do anything for that moment to last forever,
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The only thing now is how the hell i am gonna explain about my injured knuckles,,,,love...