The bitter fact.
My dark friend, someone said to me once that love is equivalent to the feeling of flying, and losing your loved one is just as bad as dying.
I thought about it for a while. But then, he told me that he doesn't yet know the feeling of death, and that is why he is willing to risk loving someone.
My dark friend my scars are my wall of temptation
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