I wish I could explain how much you mean to me; how much I wish I had never met you and how much I wish we could always be together. I wish I could tell you all of the things I want to, but I can't. and every day I have to carry on and pretend that my heart isn't going to be ripped in two, and pretend that I don't care that my silence hurts; even though your silence hurts even more. I have to continue to be Kinley the friend, Kinley the good girl, Kinley who follows orders and does exactly what she's tolds and never expects anything more. When inside I know I am Kinley the one in love, and wish I was Kinley the one that's yours.
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I've always loved to read and write... For many years it has become my escape from everything going on around me, to the point where it is one of my only real passions in life. I hope to become a writer and journalist and be able to create worlds and characters that others can fall in love with, just as I have.
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