Unfinished Painting
Our love was a masterpiece
But
That the paint dried before it could ever be finished
And we were left with nothing to
Fill the empty spaces.
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Our love was a masterpiece
But
That the paint dried before it could ever be finished
And we were left with nothing to
Fill the empty spaces.
Bạn đang đọc truyện trên: Truyen247.Pro