And so the story goes...

Someone once told me that getting to me was like walking over broken glass from all the hearts I've shattered and left in a trail behind me. I suppose it's my turn to bleed. I've always enjoyed the site of my own blood. Will you be an outlaw for my love? Or am I just a fool who will bleed to death in a pool of broken dreams.

Luv & Blood,

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