My mind:
Is she really the one?
Is she will be the one?
Will she be that girl?
How is she can be that girl?
She will hurt you again
She will left you again
She will never fight for you
She never brave enough to make her own choice. To near you to be with you to be right beside you. I doubt that she'll be the one
My heart:
Well, I don't care who is she. As long she's here with me I'm happy.
That's her own choices so I'll let her be what she wants. I can't force her to be someone who I want her to be. So f*ck off.
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A Review About Pain
PoesiaDark Poet, Suicidal, Lost In Thought, Lost In Translation. Bunch oh poet that tell about pain he/she doesn't matter careful about what ur about to read warning Someone need to tell it Someone need to told it Someone need to be open about it So someo...