"I wish I could go back in your arms one last time."
That's what he said to me.
What am I supposed to do now?
Am I that kind and sweet?Don't want to break his hopes and dreams
Don't want to be rude or make him cry
Don't want him to come to the rope
Don't want anyone to be sadHe sadly smiled at me :
"It's gonna be okay, don't worry..."
"I'm sorry", I wispered.
"I told you a thousand times to not apologize."Then he left, bored, hurt.
Or maybe that was what I was feeling.
Poor boy, poor me, poor love...
Why do I feel so... Wrong?(01/06/18)
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