Romance is weird.
People dont find their soulmates in middle school.
They say, ¨Your the love of my life¨.
What they dont know,
In about a month,
Their hearts will break.
Their breath congeal.
Their Skin pale.
Their life ruined.
But its just love.
You can find it again.
You will be okay.
You will be okay.
Apr 7, 2025
Apr 7, 2025 at 6:06 PM UTC
Romance is weird.
People dont find their soulmates in middle school.
They say, ¨Your the love of my life¨.
What they dont know,
In about a month,
Their hearts will break.
Their breath congeal.
Their Skin pale.
Their life ruined.
But its just love.
You can find it again.
You will be okay.
You will be okay.
This goes towards something my friend experienced in sixth grade :p
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