It's funny how asking one simple question can lead to a fall out. When you thought you knew someone, but it's all a facade. Just because you knew someone favorite song, doesn't mean you know everything.
Then,
we would lay in bed for hours talking about our childhood.
Now,
the bed is cold and you're not next to me.
Then,
you'd tell me about your dreams in life.
Now,
I only dream of our lost freedom.
That was until I found myself; I found my own freedom.
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Free (on hold)
Ficção AdolescenteEvery moment was a risk, but I never knew if it was for worse or for better until it was too late. With him I always felt like I was flying; I felt free.
