I don’t like you,
But I don’t hate you.
I certainly don’t adore you,
Nor cherish you anymore.
As the saying of “No perfect friends”
You made too much mistakes,
To even call them mistakes.
Mistakes are accidental, not on purpose.
So I waited for you to show your true colors.
And you did.
- Author: ilovethecolorblue6 ( Offline)
- Published: June 4th, 2023 21:00
- Category: Friendship
- Views: 4
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