"STOP LOOKING AT ME LIKE THAT." HE SAID BLUSHING.
"LIKE WHAT?" SHE ASKED.
"LIKE YOU LOVE ME." HE BLUSHED.
"BUT I DID." SHE WISPERED SHYLY.
-A
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*SCREAMING IN SILENCE*
PoetryTHIS IS A BOOK FULL OF POETRY I WRITE. THESE ARE MY PURE EMOTIONS. TRIGGER WARNING (suïcide, depression, death, love, pain, childhood trauma, trauma, father issues...)
