of.passionate.sins.
the moment
i learned to
love a little bit
of you each day
you also decided
to break
and take
parts of me
so in the end
all that's left
in the possibility
of could have beens
are two strangers
and a never ending cycle
of passionate sins
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(2) :when forever died: (COMPLETED)
Poetry"...and just like that, our forever died." random thoughts and lyrics about regrets, heartbreaks and whatnot =BOOK 2 of Prologues of a Brokenheart= [copyright.styledinpink.colddecemberof.2013]
