Dark brown curly hair and big brown eyes.
Nude lipstick and a handful of lies.
She walks past him without a glance.
Straight, long brown hair.
She has a heart so cold, she herself couldn't bare.
Little by little her heart heals; just like he promised.
Who was she? Nobody knew.
She had double personalities and it is all because of you.
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Author:
Lizzie Lara (
Offline) - Published: June 2nd, 2019 12:28
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twice as much trouble then.... I enjoyed your 'It Is Her'.... Neville
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