You were always filled with untold stories
a closed book
Is how you kept yourself
I wanted to read
all of your pages carefully
I wanted you to become my favorite story
but alas, I couldn’t even get past the beginning
before you took off running.
- Author: cosmicbliss ( Offline)
- Published: May 16th, 2017 10:26
- Category: Sad
- Views: 86
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