If only I could kiss those dewy lips,
And look into his eyes,
I shall pine away in loneliness,
Until the love in him dies.
Until the love in him dies.
My struggle with depression and life after love, knowing now, that the days of innocence have expired...Moving on after pain, with some hope, and a little wisdom
hello, it’s been a few days since we last texted, and i’ve been reflecting on what you said. while i agreed with a few things, there were ...
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