He Let the Flowers Die

He Let the Flowers Die

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poetry about a boy i thought i loved and the funny thing is i still don't know how i feel about him ps- i don't really know how things are going to turn out with this guy, but as of right now this book is completed. a/n: i was right. things are not over with you. they never were
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I really loved him but everything fell apart that day. It's not like I didn't know what was going on; I knew it, deeply in my mind, I knew it. And just when I thought my heart was settling down again, Ryan came into my life. Little did I know that I had just been in the eye of the storm. How to fix a broken heart? A wounded soul? How are you supposed to keep going when your world is falling apart? Faith and conviction. "Both looked at each other's eyes a new that, this time, it was meant to be".

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