Just His Lovely Tales
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Última atualização qui, dez 29, 2016
He told me words that were left unspoken
Breaking my heart like its nothing
I'm grieving with tears that never lessen
All those were his tales
Tales that left me broken
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His Regret, Her Salvation
"I won't let anyone harm you..ever again." He promised, eyes filled with determination and possessiveness. Afterall, she is his...only his. "I know." She smiled kissing his cheek, her eyes filled with hope and happiness. ~~~ "I...I wi-ill protect you.." He pleaded, his voice cracking. He took a tentative step forward, but she recoiled, her body trembling with the weight of past pain. She looked at him, her eyes hollow, a tear tracing the line of her cheek as she let out a bitter laugh. "𝒁𝒂𝒌𝒉𝒂𝒎 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒆 𝒗𝒂𝒍𝒆...𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒉𝒂𝒎 𝒍𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒏𝒆 𝒌𝒊 𝒃𝒂𝒂𝒕 𝒏𝒂𝒉𝒊 𝒌𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆." 𝔸 𝕥𝕒𝕝𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖, 𝕣𝕖𝕘𝕣𝕖𝕥 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕣𝕖𝕕𝕖𝕞𝕡𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟. ~~~~~~~ 🔞
A GIRL WITH A BROKEN HEART
When they meet they were strangers then they became friends and fall in love with each other now her heart is broken the one she trust so much has betrayed she sit in the dark crying and thinking why he play with her heart she said god I need to know why he mock me with his fake love for me she hear a voice saying don't cry everything will be alright look to me I will never BetrayedConcluída
Blooming Words
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