A conversation with myself:
I wish I never met her
What do you mean? I would never say those things
You know it’s true
What’s true?
If we never met her we wouldn’t be in this position
She’s happy though
We could’ve made her happy too
We told her it was us against the world
We promised ourselves to her and look where that lead
I know she still loves us deep down, she told us…
She told us lies, we made them into lies because of our fears
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Author:
Bonnie (
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- Category: Sad
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