Bed

by hbk276   Jan 26, 2007


A girl sits at the edge of her bed tears falling fast onto her bed. She rips pages out of her note book of the guy she once wrote about. She tries to forget about the boy she loved. Little does she know down the block a boy sits at the edge of his bed listening to music trying to clear his head. He tries to forget of the girl he once loved trying to forget the one he hurt.

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