Whatever happened to me just now has gotten to me, broken past the fragile shell I've built. More than my memory is gone. My soul has wings that beat to a heart I don't understand and I see things, feel things that I know aren't from here, but that are so real.
I don’t think I could have picked a worse guy to be my soul mate.
Too late, too late, juice pouring does not a kind soul make, and I killed you.
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