you said that I won't understand you.
you said that I don't know your world.
that's because you don't know yet.
that im just like you.
you said that I'm too
innocent
too
pure
to know
you have no idea.
you said it pains you to talk to me
then stop.
"I'll move on, anyway," I thought, "I've been abandoned by a lot."
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Short Storyundelivered letters unexpressed feelings unspoken love hidden inside a notebook a notebook that he would never see or touch a notebook filled with her tears a notebook filled with all the feelings she kept from him a notebook filled with her unutter...
