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[nothingbutfwee]

She stood there, and sobbed. The feeling was so overwhelming to her. She couldn't take it. She took out her razorblade, and touched it to her skin lightly, when she felt a hand on her shoulder. At that moment she didn't need to look up, she knew who it was already. The familiar hand reached down, and pulled the small blade away. " Please, don't do this to yourself. " To which the girl responded in a faint tone. " I can't. " He sighed, and spoke again. " Why do you do this to yourself? " She looked at the floor. " Because no one cares, if I'm gone. " She began to cry again. She felt arms wrap around around her and a faint whisper in her ear. " I care. " The girl smiled, wiping away her shed tears and looked into his eyes. " Thank you, for understanding, for not judging me on who I am, for caring and trying to help. " She kissed him on the cheek, and he held her so close, he could feel her hearbeat, and take in her scent. It was breathtaking.

Don't ask, I'm bored. =/

Okay sleep for real this time. =]