"He was there for me but I was not.
I was there for him but it was too late.
Counting the days you've wasted wont change a thing.
Making the most out of your days will be like a ring.
Something you'll cherish like it's everything."
- N.D.
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Hold Me I'm Falling
Teen FictionIt was a rainy afternoon. Rain poured outside and each drop pelted the windowpane. With one hand, holding a white rose, the other, a picture of myself with someone I love the most. It pains me going near, coming closer to him. Seeing him very ill th...
