And suddenly I let go of you. Of your smile. Your laugh. I let go of the way your hand felt in mine, and the way it felt when you pulled me close. Suddenly I stopped loving you when so long ago you let go of me.
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The Art of Mending A Broken Heart
Historia CortaI don't think it's about finding myself as much as it is about remaking myself. I had been this girl for awhile, and then I started changing. Heading in a new direction blindfolded. I think it's time to take the blindfold off and create myself with...
