The both of you looks so bright,
In the picture she sight,
She can't do but to sigh,
As her heart cry,
The pain she deny,
In memories she rely.Could a never ending chase,
End permanently?
As jealousy resides in her heart,
She couldn't do anything but to stare.
While her heart torn into pieces.
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The Book Of Unsaid Thoughts[COMPLETED]
PoésieWARNING: This contains unsaid words or thoughts.