I want to hate him. I really want to. But whenever I look into his eyes, I see all our good memories in his deep blue orbs.
He makes me happy. I am not denying that. He always has. Just a simple word or a kind smile makes my day. But now I know it's all just a lie.
What would I give to turn back time...
What would I do to bring back all our sweet moments...
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Short Story{Highest Rank: #891 in Poetry and #75 in Suicidal} "Why weren't you there when I needed you?" My happiness, my heart is all hanging on a thread. The depression is crushing me. It is suffocating me. I don't want to die yet. "Because we aren't meant t...
