You still linger in my thoughts,
I wanted to trust you,
But then again,
Your action confused me,
Those things you showed,
Made me question myself,
Why? What are you to each other?
Friends? Cousin? Family friends?
Or perhaps do you like each other?I never wanted to give up,
Despite all of these confusion you made,
I still found hope to trust you,
But then, as they said,
Action speaks louder than voice,
Your action made me give up,
So here I am,
Raising the white flag as a symbol of giving up,
Admitting defeat.
So long, it was nice meeting you.
I will be Moving On.
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The Book Of Unsaid Thoughts[COMPLETED]
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