His eyes were hazel, with a little hint of blue. From a distance he seemed perfect. As I got closer to him, he wasn't the guy I expected. He wasn't close to nice, he wasn't sweet, he was the opposite. Evil made it's way through those eyes of his.
A chance wouldn't hurt, would it?
He played too much, breaking me inside. His stupid words brought me down every single time. I couldn't fight back, I didn't want to lose him.
He was my everything, my first love, or so I thought.
I still remember the day we met, his looks were the sweet and innocent looks.
Once I got to know him, I realize his looks don't define his personality.
His personality, was all evil...a demon he had inside.
It was all over.
Second chance? Sure.
Silly girl was I. Falling for a guy who's just playing around.
Who would've thought, that a guy like him would be so cold hearted.
Days flew by, we really didn't last long.
A break up and make up relationship.
Now we both have our ways. He's nothing, not a friend, nothing. He's a stranger. A simple stranger I don't know.
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Left To Our Thoughts.
RandomThoughts. It's hard to tell someone how you truly feel. But here no one knows who you are. Suicidal thoughts. Love thoughts. Sad thought. Mad thoughts. All kinds of thoughts are in here. Many of these thoughts are what people think each day, yet...
