Last Tears

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You cried at the funeral.

He smiled at the funeral.

You hit him outside the church.

You kept hitting him until he bled.

I really didn't want it to be like this.

He took the hits and smiled.

You took out your anger on him until she stopped you.

She smiled to you.

You smiled back.

He got up and left.

You was left with her.

I was about to be replaced.

I'm sorry ✓Waar verhalen tot leven komen. Ontdek het nu