How it started to crumble.How the fought against each other
The way he broke her.
The way she broke him.
He hated her...
He missed her.
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February Ashes
Poesía❝From an everlasting flame, to a pile of ashes in the forest❞ A bunch of poems about how he met, fell in love with, desired, missed, broke, was broken by, hated, lost and got over the deepest love he ever felt. most impressive rank: #1 in poems.
𝐀𝐜𝐭 𝐈𝐈: 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐇𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠
How it started to crumble.How the fought against each other
The way he broke her.
The way she broke him.
He hated her...
He missed her.