She despised love.
Not only because it was cruel and makes you fragile, but because everytime she tried to give her love to someone, they traded it for friendship and nothing more.
she was the friend, the good friend, the precious friend, the bestfriend but never the girlfriend.
So she grew to despise it.
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Thoughts Into Words
PoetryHolding on to what I know. Remembering what I'd forgotten. Clinging to what I've seen. Saving what I heard. I turned my thoughts into words. This Quote book consists of a collection of 100 quotes made by me. A special thanks to the people that help...
