A haunting melody that refuses to fade, echoing memories of what could've been. For her, the rhythm is a bittersweet reminder of love, loss, and longing. As she holds on to the past, the beat of her heart beats in sync with the rhythm that reminds her of him, of them, and of the love that remains frozen in time.
A novel written by: M H I A O Y
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So, I think I’m just about over being your girlfriend..
I’m leaving, I’m leaving
No more wondering what you’ve been doing
Where you been sleeping..
It’s over..
I’m leaving,
I’m leaving..