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Fate always felt too fragile a thing to trust when it came to you. And so, if nothing else could hold us together, I would weave a red string from my own arteries and tie it around our hearts. Perhaps, when the universe tries to tear us apart, I would bleed myself dry just to keep the string taut. Because I know that if you ever saw the trail of blood I had left behind, you would run to me, for sure. You wouldn't let me bleed alone.

The worst game i ever played was gamble. Gambled my heart to you, and never won it back.

if i had seven lives, i would want you in the last one—for even i yearn to know what it feels like to touch the divine, after ages of longing.

The whole universe might come undone if I ever spoke of the weight of all the unspoken wishes this reckless heart of mine carries.