Maybe I still think of you
But how can't I when we were their epitome of love for years
YOU ARE READING
This is me most of the time
PoesiaDo you ever sit back and think why some things happen? Why some people come into your life? Well... That's me all the time. Love, growth, pain, hurt, friendship and a lot more. I really do hope you enjoy
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Maybe I still think of you
But how can't I when we were their epitome of love for years
