She couldn't understand why ,why she cared about him ,why he meant anything to her ,but everything happens for a reason ,but loving him was treason .it was wrong .but she knew she wouldn't be leaving anytime soon To stay with him was her chosen doom she couldn't move on this was her tomb .no one else saw what he saw in you ,he put you through shit that had your mind blown .he was never yours to own,or yours to keep .the memory of him replays in your sleep you know deep down his thoughts are dark and deep .loving him is a slippery slope ,there's nothing left of him there's no hope.
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Bits And Peices Of A Broken Heart
RomanceJust little bits and pieces of my thoughts and emotions about the one person I care for
