Why should one confess,
When their feelings are being blamed...
I came across this girl
Right At the other Side of the glass door...
Those few words
In which hurt so deep...
Great Outstanding feelings of blossoms
Occupying the feeling of a harden rock...
Today's article is going to be about love and...
Love love love and love again...
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Im not your last resort and ultimately, i am not your left over item. |
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Trust is a word that you cant play around with |
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You're in a caccoon awaiting your first flap of your wings |