From a young age, I had a shoulder to lean on.
A shoulder to cry on, where I'd ramble about my silly problems.
Oh my safe haven.
Something that is no more.
Oh how I miss, all those scary nights we spent together.
Where you'd listen to me as I uttered nonsense.
Shared a joke to make me laugh even when I wanted to stay upset.
Jokes that made me want to fight off the smile that was slowly but surely creeping up on my innocent face.
But now only memories remain, sad reminders of the life we shared.
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A Thousand Kisses From A Thousand Roses
Poesía"She held the burden of her truths and was weighed down by all her lies." •~She wasn't sad anymore She was numb And numb She knew Was somehow worse~• Chapter Media By Lafleur🎈 All credits to her🍁
