Romeo And Cinderella
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I promised myself to never be in love again. But it was 4 in the morning and we were walking along the streets on the outskirts of town and then you kissed me. For the first time in a while I felt complete.
I couldn't keep the promise made to myself.
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For him,
If you ever stumble across this-
Thank you for putting my heart together, only to break it into pieces again.
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