Little

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Reads 20
Votes 2
Parts 3
Time <5 mins

Mature

I'm  not little. 
Im not small either
But I'm  a little too not over you. 

You are my Everything before 
You are my brave savior
You knew my secrets
You knew even my deepest scars

Have you ever wonder
Why those people tried to misunderstand us
And I tried my best
So they cant keep us apart

But then you are now there
In a little cottage 
Watching the scenery from where? 
Inside an album that dusted in age

My tears fell
Yous too
Im not feeling well
Because I still love you

I left you
Alone and sad
I left you
Without even holding your hand

I died
Between those rocky cliffs
I died 
And left you in a cottage with those dancing leavesAll Rights Reserved

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