Our fire burnt out with our pride. It took you three days before you realized you hurt me. It took me three days before I realized I overreacted. But three days was also enough for you to fall for someone else. Three damn years exchanged for three damn days.
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Trinkets
PoetryIf you want to read without the commitment, this is the perfect book for you. You can open it and read a few excerpts once in a while, or you can read it in one go. The entries here have various themes which may confuse readers as it confused the wr...
