Have to walk...a mile
by breathing a bit of life...
Me... pretending to be left over
with all the tantrums...but
still can't be able to withstand the fret
on her eyes ....
What it seems to be normalising the
regret factor.... ahh she doesn't care
about that..... avoiding it with her brittle smile....
Yes....she was a rose in the hand of those who had no intention of keeping her.
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