Once very close to one another, we told each other we would become blood brothers. You listened to me, and I to you, and we talked for hours about the ones who we thought were the ones.
When you first met my boyfriend, you seemed distant. And you became just that. Time went on as if nothing happened, and then he left me to live with a broken heart and a broken soul.
My attraction to you grew.
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I Was She
Poetry[Complete] A series of poems and short stories tell the sad tale of a breakup, of rejection, and of finding new love. From losing her soulmate to learning to see the world from a different perspective, M.A. Rivers writes down every last feeling that...
