When the Love Was Gone

When the love was gone, my heart stopped not physically but emotionally. One i got a different vibe from him I gave him a different me. I started to see things more clearer starting realizing things i should've realized from the beginning. And the crazy thing is that I still stayed, but not because I was dumb I stayed because that girl in the beginning that gave her all was still a part of the new girl that I became.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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