ｔｏ,  ｔｈｅ  ｏｎｅ  ｗｈｏ 
ｂｒｏｋｅ   ｍｅ

if only our eyes saw souls instead of the body,
how different our ideals on beauty would be.

losing you was hard
but losing myself because of you was harder.

ｌｏｖｅ,  A