Jealousy.
A cruel, cruel feeling.
Basically almost all Taylor Swift's songs.
I was never the jealous kind.
But when I saw the person I trusted the most with him...
I cracked open.
I hated this feeling.
A feeling that makes you insecure.
Late post...
Not a fan of this chap but next chap will be posted soon!
-PQ
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LIFE IN THE REAL WORLD
Short StoryTwo Words. He said. He promised. The Past. The Present. The Future. I hate him. Or Do I love him?
