You watched her tears run dry from waiting for you. No regret, no remorse, no guilt. She said she would give up everything for you. All her heart speaks is when will you be back. Being her whole world, you were sick of it, you were saying that she doesn't even know you, that you don't even know her favorite color. It's just all about you.
You were tired. You believed that love is an equal understanding, an act of give and take. But who's being selfish? The one who gave it all, or the one took it all?
A/N:
who's being selfish? The one who gave it all, or the one took it all? :\
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Love, Pain & Poetry [✓]
PoetryI think of you. I think of you in the very depths of my mind. Like Lava you flowed through, Burning my brain cells to dysfunction. A collection of original poems and prose about Love, Pain, and Poetry.
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