"...he loves me, he doesn't love me-"
the girl uttered with trembling lips as she plucked the last petal.
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one sided love | q u o t e s & p o e m s |
PoetryI needed to pour out my feelings and tears that I held in for years in my eyes, consoling myself it's okay. And that's how this book was started. [This book contains quotes, poems that all are written by me, and those aren't I've given them credit...
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"...he loves me, he doesn't love me-"
the girl uttered with trembling lips as she plucked the last petal.
