every crane i wrote,
piled up.
every word,
creased over.
i placed them,
one by one,
into your guitar.
it was the only thing you left behind.
the sound it made became muffled,
just as i thought your love for me was.
i never hurt so bad,
like someone was constantly stabbing me,
right in the chest.
i couldn't forget you.
not after all we'd been through.
no matter how much i wanted that memory gone,
it hung on.
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Cranes and Secrets
RomanceBefriending a girl that just escaped a toxic relationship they fall for each other like no one else matters, but will each other's secrets make their relationship stronger? Or will it break them apart? Despite love, family also resigns in the heart...
