She #014
Complicated. Distraction.
She chose to let go.
It wasn't hard,
She was still juvenile.He cried but never beg.
He understands.
She's young and not yet ready.
She didn't care anyway.Did she played?
Was she a player?
No, she has no knowledge,
She's still confused.Love? What is that?
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