We were different. We loved different than anyone and every other couple. You said it, I said it. The question I guess I now ask is, "Who meant it?" I don't really know what went wrong. We were fire and ice. A crazy combo that was actually working. We were hot water at one point. But you got too hot and ended up boiling me away. I loved you and only you. Sure, there were prettier girls out there, richer girls, girls with no tiger stripes on them. But none of them, and no one in general, will ever be you. Until we meet again. My best friend, my soulmate, my happiness in human form, my home, and the girl who broke my heart. This is for you. I love you.
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A Rose In A Burning Field
PoetryThis book was done about a year ago. We ended up getting back together so I never published it. It's been 9 months now, since the separation, so I wanted to accomplish it, by publishing the best version of this book on here today. I still respect an...
