Fri, 07/08/2016 - 17:06 -- kel24

"But I love you." said the knife to the wound.

"You're beautiful." said the cut to the wrist.

"It hurts." said the body to the girl.

"But it bleeds." said the girl to the heart.

"But I'm here for you." said the stranger to the girl.

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