every minute,
every second,
of this event of a lifetime,
i wonder why
i won't stop looking at you..
kissing her.
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Life, as it is
PoesiaA set of words, phrases, stanzas, and sentences describing the cycle of how I fell for him, and how he hurts me undescribably.
every
every minute,
every second,
of this event of a lifetime,
i wonder why
i won't stop looking at you..
kissing her.
