Hi, honey.. I'm tired again and I need my space, knowing that you don't care at all is killing me. I distance myself, sometimes distance is the only way to find a peace we need. I'm sure that one way or another, I believe that time will bring us back together. I love you.
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BUTTERFLY - LOVE
PoetryIn the beginning, I obey the heavy rain blindly. Now you're the hero of my book, the villain in the chapters, and the pain causing me art. This kind of art I am making is my favorite phase 'cause I feel everything all at once and it's all because of...