You aren't sweet to me anymore.
You were bitter, whenever you looked at me,
I felt that you regretted being friends with me.
I always thought my eyes had problems,
because all your imperfections are perfect to me.
You aren't my angel anymore.
And I wasn't happy I fell for you like before.
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One Sided Love | PJM | Completed
Short StoryI stayed, because of your promises. But I left, also because of your promises.
