She moved on, and I feel sorry for you, because she thought you were the most amazing boy ever, if she could have any guy in the world, she still would have picked you.
Now you are just another part of her past.
A memory more faded everyday.
And one day she will find the one she deserves.
And he will make her the happiest person in the world.
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Blue is the warmest colour >>poetry
PoetryExcerpts from a book I will never finish.
