poem 11
I thought we would last forever. Just like the constellations in the sky. The fights, the arguments, I thought we could get through together. What I didn't know was that we were on the battlefield. And it's called love. You fired your shots, I fired mine. Now we are a sinking ship, I wished I said goodbye- mommamafia
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