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“Do you want to see me break first? Because if that’s what you need, then you better fucking put me back together again when you’re done, darling, because only you know the layout of my soul.”
My fucking END have mercy AAAAAAAAAAA🦋🦋🦋

“I wanted to be her demise, but instead, I’ve become my own. 
Because now, I’m in love with her, and there isn’t a goddamn thing I’ve done to earn hers in return.”
HELLLL

“I will always have my mother’s love … But I’ve never had Reverie’s, and I think I need it more than I need to breathe.”
HELPPP

“But now… now, I want her to feel good. Happy. To experience a day without suffering. To know what it’s like to be LOVED and WANTED. I want to be the one to make those come to fruition.
I want her to COME HOME TO ME and see there isn’t a single fucking soul I’m happier to see more than her.”
My shaylass im sick😭😭😭

Why did it have to be him to make me feel this way? Why couldn’t it be anyone else?
“Do you think I want to feel this way?” he asks. It’s a response to exactly what I was thinking,and it’s unnerving how easily he can read me.
“Do you have any idea how badly I want it to be anyone else but you?” he continues. “Except the thought of it being anyone else fucking repulses me. And I hate that, too.”

“Then why is it you possess me?” he snarls “Why do you get to torment me, but I should let you live in peace?”
“I don’t do anything to you!”
“You breathe!”
“That’s what you fucking do, Reverie. You breathe. You exist. You take up so much fucking space, I can’t even close my eyes without seeing you. You’ve ingrained yourself so deeply in me, I would die if I cut you out.” HELP I’M SICKK

“I’m not your girlfriend!”
His grin widens, and he leans in until his lips are within an inch of mine.
He glances down at my mouth before flicking his stare back up to meet my eyes.
“Should we skip to wife?” he asks
HELPPP