11.02.21
I guess I shall let it go,
the lies you tell,
the scars you paint,
and the love you offer.
Darling, I'm convinced.
We were happy
but not till the end.
—georginariver
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Rhymes & Reasons
PoezjaThe sun sets and the moon rises, but your absence stays still. August slips like a blink and winter should have been colder, but summer memories warm my endless nights. First love never lasts and so does us, but the way I love you at sixteen always...
