"An Image Can Paint A Thousand Words"
Yet words are the colours on my page...
So let me paint a picture for you, about me.
About who I am, what I stand for, the good days, the bad days...
I'll even write about the blank pages inbetween...
seeing how much you love her...
...makes my insides hurt.
Why do I constantly want you to accept me? All along its been you. There's always been something for you.
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