Axel was the kind of love that burns fast—texts at 2 a.m., fights in parking lots, crying in the
shower. He wanted all of me, all the time, like if he stopped watching, I’d disappear.

Album: Those Poor UnAmerican Girls
Data: 18 octombrie 2025

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The first American boy who looked at me like I was something pure. He had that easy kind
listen. I told myself I wasn’t going to get involved with either of them. I should’ve known better.
Axel was the kind of love that burns fast—texts at 2 a.m., fights in parking lots, crying in the
Ares was slower, dangerous in a different way. He saw the cracks before I did. He didn’t ask
One night, everything changed⸺There was screaming. Blood. And for a second, I thought



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