She was the best i ever had
The worst i never had
She was Mine
but she was hers
Thats why letting go was the worst
Loved her like she was my first
Hated her like an enemy
She made me smile
She made me violent
She talked her way in and out of my bed
All while playing with my head
When Our tongues touched we felt each others souls
Every time my hands around her neck with a tight hold
Cuz she knows this is wrong
I know it too...
but i cant move on.
- Yungin. ((.f.l.h.))
Saturday, September 7, 2013
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