He wasn't ready, and neither was I.
He was the man I felt like I could get married to.
He was the one I actually considered having kids with.
He broke my heart and mended it every time we did something wrong.
I found out I wasn't the only star in his galaxy.
He said he only wished upon me, but I don't believe in fairy tales anymore.
He sadly stopped shining, I started crying; every time he appeared in my sky, I'd shut my eyes and reminded myself of the times he made me happy, I never thought I'd be all depressing, really it's mesmerizing at how much emotion he made me feel.
It's insane.
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{I do not own the picture above}
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Hello readers.
This is the first of quite a few chapters about my depressive love for someone.
Experiences, songs, poems, and paragraphs will be published in the future.
Im trying to get him out of my mind, nothing's working but I'll hang in there.
Adiós~
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My Everything
RandomThis book was created at random. I'll talk about anything and everything, from my life, to poems, to rants about anything, maybe I'll post some I wrote. {Disclaimer! Some/most photos are not mine, credits to whoever I got them from}
