Both pain and regret written on your face. It begins with sadness and pain and centers with the death of your late mother only to end with the beginning of a new life, a new start. Come hither darling, let us write this story while I bring you both pen and tea. You don't need friends to fit in, neither peers to impress as well. Come on darling, hold tightly to your tears while you write this story, let the world hear your words.
-Lorvensly
Jun 15, 2016
Jun 15, 2016 at 8:23 PM UTC
Both pain and regret written on your face. It begins with sadness and pain and centers with the death of your late mother only to end with the beginning of a new life, a new start. Come hither darling, let us write this story while I bring you both pen and tea. You don't need friends to fit in, neither peers to impress as well. Come on darling, hold tightly to your tears while you write this story, let the world hear your words.
-Lorvensly
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