december 11, 2017
i lean on our lunch table, staring at cookies i tried to destroy,
glancing at my side, i perceive a facade screaming a shade of blue,
twisting my neck i now see an astonished, and a blushing boy
and 3 words escaped his perpelexed tongue, "i like you."
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65 DAYS, 30 POEMS, & 1 BROKEN HEART。
Romance"Each day felt like I was drowing in lies. You stayed, and I don't know if it was for me or you were scared to admit the prolonged truth - that you don't really love me." - 私は後悔する。 Words from a person's broken heart; Agony from a regretful voice。 ⇔ ...
