Red is your color while mine is Grey.
I'm hopelessly into romantic things but I love being independent. I'm still trying to fit with my own skin. I lose my self once and promised not to give anymore. My used to be love has taught me that every people value 'love' differently. For me, 'love' is all I had even when myself being drained and fucked up. 'love' is my compass, my friend said. See, I'm cheezy and cliche.
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Stories by Sarah Tiari
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Used to be forever
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I thought that he is love of my life.
Everything seemed like a fairtytale.
He's sweet and caring all the ti...
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