She had told me to promise her to never leave. I had refused to even though I love her to the point where I'd die for her.
At one point, I left & never returned.
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Bleeding Blue
PoetryI do not see color anymore. I cannot love no more. I don't think I want to live furthermore. Genre: Poetry
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She had told me to promise her to never leave. I had refused to even though I love her to the point where I'd die for her.
At one point, I left & never returned.
