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she ripped her heart out and put it on a jar; cried a whole ocean as she walked through eggshells; reached for the stars she was incapable to; yet, he still chose ‘her'.View all Conversations
Story by licht.
- 1 Published Story
unwritten | y.m
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maybe it's me who has changed, or maybe it's you.
but i didn't regret how i've changed; how i've changed just...