I want to die. I want to die. I want to die so, so so much. I have nothing to do here.
But I want to be loved before I die.
Is that the destiny's joke to make me live for longer? Am I really that worth being tortured?
I just wish I could have a hug, or a kiss, or comforting little whispers, or to fall asleep on a prince's arms.
Why isn't there anyone
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