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Falling for the taken The little wood set a light in her heart. Her little hope of love burning brighter than ever. A story of regret at the beginning. She fell for his smile His scent His warmth His words His heart She walks blindly on the paths he drags her Her smile is, till pain do them part. The intensity of the fire Spreads wildly causing happiness to all and scars to heart She fell for the taken heart. Her first regret. Everyday he is with his one She holds the tears that will send their fire to death She chokes on her words of love For once, she hoped to be read. Her wall made of dust. Their flame keeps burning her. She wills him to love his one as she holds him tight Her skin melts She feels the pain but enjoys the heat She pains but loves She refuses to let her mistake go She refuses to water the flame of her love She fell for the taken. The heart of the taken
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Oct 5, 2018
Oct 5, 2018 at 5:46 AM UTC
Taken
Falling for the taken The little wood set a light in her heart. Her little hope of love burning brighter than ever. A story of regret at the beginning. She fell for his smile His scent His warmth His words His heart She walks blindly on the paths he drags her Her smile is, till pain do them part. The intensity of the fire Spreads wildly causing happiness to all and scars to heart She fell for the taken heart. Her first regret. Everyday he is with his one She holds the tears that will send their fire to death She chokes on her words of love For once, she hoped to be read. Her wall made of dust. Their flame keeps burning her. She wills him to love his one as she holds him tight Her skin melts She feels the pain but enjoys the heat She pains but loves She refuses to let her mistake go She refuses to water the flame of her love She fell for the taken. The heart of the taken
MerciaJorge
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24/F/USA
Oct 5, 2018
Oct 5, 2018 at 5:46 AM UTC
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