I will never love another (those words i told her) but right now i have choosing another and also telling her the same words.
When will all this stop! i ask myself.
YOU ARE READING
maybe tomorrow
PoetryThis book is about some mistakes we make and some random things that get into my head
When
I will never love another (those words i told her) but right now i have choosing another and also telling her the same words.
When will all this stop! i ask myself.
