There’s no winning when it comes to your love. You get the point across in the way you scream and shove. Then you say, it’s all because you…love.

I don’t want your kind of love when it kills. My mind and sanity it steals. You’ll never know how this torture feels…. no you’ll never know.

All your love is just an elaborate show.

Posted by:Lauren Kim

🦋 I write my own stories, breathing in life & love by my heart's endless daydreams.

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