It's Over

I don’t fall in love with the person I’m with,

I fall in love with the version of myself they create,

Now she’s long gone,

Not that I don’t like you

But stop inviting her to the party,

We are over.

She was with me Right there Before the candle blew it all away I was tapping my feet to the rhythm of the water trickling into the bottle...

A light click and my wooden queen was down I bit my lower lip and realised that a sole tear trickled down my cheek slowly With a sedating...

The Bus he was on was about to depart, She held tightly onto the water bottle and didn't stretch forward to give it to him Because she...

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