No one hurts me like you do. Because no one loves me like you do. Cocooned in your arms, you held me while I sobbed. I must have looked a state, tears trailing down my cheeks, cheeks already stained with spit and sweat and cum and piss. Crying on your birthday of all days. "Sorry," I said like I often do. "I'm not a bit sorry," you replied; giggling like you always do. You knew, didn't
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