We had an argument.
You were yelling and I was crying.
You broke the glass.
I cut my fingers.
But you just left.
Probably going to see her.
I tried to call my friend.
She didn't pick up.
I was frustrated.
YOU ARE READING
toxicity | pjm. ff
أدب الهواة"We both know that we weren't meant to be together " -- -Previously known as 'Cheater'- -Short book [this books is partly edited]
