love is like a game,
sometimes you hit the jackpot
and sometimes you lose.
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The Things We Left Unsaid (Haiku)
Poetry❝But I love you,❞ I whispered before my world shattered into pieces. He slammed the door right in front of me, leaving me all alone with my thoughts eating me alive. I know for sure that he will never ever come back. These are the things that we lef...
016. like a game
love is like a game,
sometimes you hit the jackpot
and sometimes you lose.
