I can do nothing but watch our love whither away. I notice how you slowly distance yourself from me, even if you don't mean it. Where did it go wrong?
I remember our first date like yesterday. The moment our hands intertwined, I knew something beautiful would blossom. But spring doesn't last forever, right?
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'Sweeter than honeysuckle'
RandomA collection book where I share my thoughts, quotes and scenarios I happen to think of. [ Not everything is original.]
