He had 3 years to figure her out. He almost had the time in the world to solve the very puzzle of her. He had nearly decoded her. He had been the closest than the others had ever been.
But little did he know she wasn't solvable. She was an endless maze. An enigma. And she wasn't ready to open up wholly to him.
I'm sorry. You'll find someone who'll let you solve her.
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[01/02/17]
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Once Upon A Lone Heart | ✔
PoetryIt's you. It's always you. But it never should have been. --- [A collection of thoughts I thought were good when I first thought of them.] [12/07/18 rank - #480/528 in prose] [17/07/18 rank - #203/556 in prose]
