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My heart hurts       My body aches Eyes red and puffy You'd think I was a drug addict But the only drug I was ever addicted to Was you But like a broke addict I can no longer afford you as my drug So I stopped taking my daily dose I was afraid of the overdose that one day would kill me       I don't think my body can take it anymore         It needs a dose A dose of your love But I can't afford the overdose I can't afford my heart breaking I will learn to live without my drug Like a drug addict going to rehab

You are my everything If only you knew I’ve been crushing on you for years But it’s also my worst fear To tell you exactly how I feel If you reject me will I be able to deal with it? I choose not to tell you Instead I stay back and watch you Watch you flirt with girls I’ve grown up with I tell myself I simply don’t care But the pang in my heart tells me otherwise I’ve tried letting go of you Only to realize I can’t Because now I’m in love with you And I can’t let go My friends tell me you’re not good enough for me You’ve broken girl’s hearts more than twice If

It's alright. She can talk to him if she'd like Still must she look at him and smile brighter than the sunlight? He doesn't deserve- hold on, why am I acting childlike? She is my friend and nothing more! We've know each other since we were sophomores. All these emotions I must ignore. These wants- I will not explore! She can love him, if she wants I'm sure he can take her to restaurants. They can eat croissants While cursing out Prince Hans. I see I'm fooling nobody   I can't disagree   Instead I can only guarantee   All these things that I've been mentioning   I only want her to do them with me

You and Antonio were friends. Just friends. You had to nail that down in your head before you got any stupid ideas and ended up getting hurt. So you just rang his doorbell, mentally preparing for the next few moments. The door would open, and you would be blindsided by those stunning green eyes, perfectly framed by his brown hair. Then he would turn, and you would have to resist... looking down. But you were ready for this. You would only be friends with him. You knew the people he hung out with, completing the infamous "bad touch trio", and you knew how he probably treated girls. Of course you were different, you had gotten sidetracked by h

[Spain x Reader] ~Reader's POV~ You weren't one to pay much attention in you Spanish class, since you either spent your time doodling or looking out the window at the occasional sight outside. But you did catch it when your teacher announced your final Spanish exam that you would be having tomorrow. When class ended, you literally ran to the library. Time to hurry up on some studying time. Slamming a Spanish textbook on one of the desks near the window, you hurriedly flipped to the first lesson and started reading. By the end of the break...you could hopelessly say...you were going to fail the exam so bad. Literally pulling your hair ou

You awaken in the middle of the night to your little sister, Megara, screaming. You throw the sheets off of you and stumble into her bedroom. She's sitting up in her bed. When you come to her bedside, she wraps her arms around you and begins to cry. You cradle her in your arms and run a hand through her blonde curls. "Shh, it's okay," you whisper to her. "Everything's okay. I've got you." Even as you soothe her, you can feel the heat radiating from her body. The fever is striking once more. Meg's small body is covered in a sheen of sweat. You pull her away from you just enough to take in her blood red cheeks. Even her blue eyes are glazed.

Your POV (1st Person) It was just a regular day at the water tribe, and today, Sokka, Katara, and I were going fishing. Sokka and Katara were like a brother and sister to me, their family took me in after my father was killed in the war. My mother died when I was born. But their family became my family. While I was thinking about other things, Sokka said, "Watch and learn, Katara and (Name), this is how you catch a fish." While Sokka was 'catching a fish like a master', Katara and I tried to catch a fish, too. We both caught a fish by lifting the water around it, trapping it in a water bubble. "Sokka, look we caught a fish!" I said, trying