It Was Her

She's was like that new toy you get at the store. You know, the one that you don't ever want to throw away, the one that you have to take everywhere. That one toy you adore until you find something better, or so it seems it's better but it's not.

I didn't know what I had until it was to late.

Era andata and I couldn't do anything about it. It was all my fault. I threw away that precious toy for something that wasn't even worth it, per qualcosa di stupido.

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Published June 14, 2016.

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-andrea (:

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