To The Guy Who Was Once Mine
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Last published Sun, Oct 29, 2017
I made a promise to my self that I woudn't let anyone or anything broke my heart again. I made a promise to my self that I won't entertain any guy because they're all the same. They'll let you fall into their trap and leave you hanging in the end. They'll broke you apart after getting what they want. They'll get tired of you and replace you in an instant.
But after all these years, someone suddenly came into my life and made me break those promises. He made me change my perceptions about love. And look at it in another way around.
I'll be honest. He's not my type in the first place, definitely not. But I fell for him eventually.
We like having deep talks about life, about our past. Which turns out to be the gate to each other's life.
And it all started there.
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