Let me start this with a poem.
He said he loved me
and we kissed.
He said he loved me,
and we fought too much
for it to be true.
He said he loved me,
and he was so jealous
I thought he was going
to do something to me.
He said he loved me,
and yet he called
another girl
his babygirl.
He said he loved me
and left me crying on
the cold bathroom floor
wishing I never met him.
He said he loved me,
and now i don't believe
anyone who says
the same thing.
He said he loved me,
but was this really love?
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RomanceA boy. A boy like any other. But not for me. It was the way his eyes captured the whole world just by looking at me. Me, a normal girl. I wondered how could that be. But yet again I couldn't be happier. Because for once in my life I'm tragically no...
