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Broken Strings [CWC]

Leituras 160
Votos 6
Capítulos 1

Leituras 160
Votos 6
Capítulos 1

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♪'Oh, it tears me up
I try to hold on but it hurts too much
I try to forgive but it's not enough
To make it all okay'


'You can't play on broken strings
You can't feel anything'


'WHEN YOU KNOW THAT I LOVE YOU A LITTLE LESS THAN BEFORE...' ♪Todos os Direitos Reservados

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Everything I know about LOVE, I learned from you Everything I know about PAIN, I learned from you But the most important THING you ever gave me was the one that HURT the most So thank you for the broken HEART

[THEN] Malay Natin: Siguro Ngayon , de MgnCara

There are some things that aren't worth keeping. Nastia Kahlila Quijano has been convincing herself that walking away was the right thing she did. Even if it's already been three long years ever since she left. But with every passing second and every in-between of those years, she couldn't seem to getaway with the feelings still lingering in her system. She was haunted by the ideas of him, what might have been, and their memories together. Each day, each night; it was a choice she didn't want to regret. She was determined to move forward. But the biggest relapse struck her unexpectedly. All of her effort and hard work went down the drain. She couldn't seem to pull herself back from the memories reeling her in. From the phantom lurking in the form of her next door neighbor seemingly pulling her back to his arms. Maybe she should run away. Far enough where they wouldn't meet ever again. Far from his reach. Maybe she should treat him indifferently until he finally gives up. But Nika couldn't seem to handle the thought of him walking away and ending up with someone else. She couldn't have that either. Maybe, it was time for her to let things happen like clockwork. Maybe fighting it was futile. Maybe the right thing to do was run back to him. In his arms wide open. A place in the world that's only meant for her. Maybe, this time, they were meant to be. Book cover by: goldenaraw (on twitter)

The Touch Of Fear (COMPLETED), de nxcaaa

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