Simply A Girl
How weak I feel, that I’ve lived, breathed, and died for you for so many years. You, who were simply a boy. You died to a life in my path and lived and breathed for the innocent, the lovely, the mesmerizing. And yet I could not think less of you for it. I, who was simply a girl.
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