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  • How it is that one can feel so deeply, that you almost feel nothing at all. You numb yourself of the thoughts that swirl though your head, but they creep back up on you at two in the morning while you're tired and cant sleep.

    People say love is beautiful, and while there are no doubts being in love is wonderful and magical, I simply cannot understand this. I think, how lovely it must be to be in love with the right person, but what happens when you're madly, passionately and wildly in love with the wrong person?

    These are the thoughts that consume you. They eat away at you and no one understands because they do not know what you feel. You know the love is wrong. You know that it should end. But it is not that simple, you cannot control it, it controls you. You're left consumed with these thoughts as they drown you and no one can hear your muffled screams under the water.

    What a shame.
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