you said you just wanted your fiancee to stop you
and added: so why stop?
when will she stop you?
what if she never do it?
then you will never stop?
you exclaimed: that girl! i don't understand her!
i asked you why
you said: i want her to stop me, but i guess she don't give a damn
i said: what if she cares? what if she thought its what makes you happy that's why she let you do such?
you respond: well, damn, i don't care. i want her to stop me, and that's that
you ripped my heart.
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hunter ▸ book one
Poesíafrom like to love to hate then start at the beginning again, it was like a cycle, a cycle that i wanted to end yet i can't because i love the every edge of his imperfections, and his perfect flaws [ © 2014 greyfilmplaying ] poetry #48 | short story...
