The rain started pouring down. And it made me remember all those times when we cuddled in the bed with a box of pizza and a romantic movie at your house. But with all of those banging raindrops, it was that time when you painfully left me under the nostalgic scent, wet, and shattered.
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Emotion Speaks: Illusions and Aches
RandomA collection of short literary works about emotions springing to life through words of a broken-hearted writer, one-sidedly loving a single man through years of admiration. Mixed works of real and imaginative words, scenarios will always give you t...
