"I'm on molly, again.", she whispered
"I'm sorry," her continued.
I couldn't even pay attention to her anymore.Her lies were poisoning my faith and I instantly felt like my heart had been ripped out, cut up and put back into pieces. I was there. I'm still there wishing she could for once keep her promises. It wasn't like she didn't believe in herself, no. She was happy. She is happy.
"I just want to belong to someone." said she, while she was laying down to her bed "high".
I was a man and she, for sure, knew how to turn me on.
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