i wish i had learned my lesson and engraved it in my heart. i wish i had kept my word and not let my heart rule out my mind. maybe then i wouldn't have had to go through that much pain in your hands. the hands that i once associated with nothing but warmth and happiness. the hands that once held mine, making me feel like i was on top of the world—like i was loved and deeply cherished.
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Dear No One
PoetryA compilation of prose and poems for a first love gone wrong, found and written by a girl who loved and lost.
