She paused,
Silence quickly defeaned the room
She looked gently into his eyes
Clairvoyant as she was,
She finally said the words,
"Should we just end this?"
Perplexed, he absent-mindedly replied,
"What's wrong? Tell me."
She leaned on his broad shoulders and whispered,
"Nothing's wrong, love.
But nothing's seems right either.
I don't know which is worse. "
Jun 9, 2019
Jun 9, 2019 at 9:03 AM UTC
She paused,
Silence quickly defeaned the room
She looked gently into his eyes
Clairvoyant as she was,
She finally said the words,
"Should we just end this?"
Perplexed, he absent-mindedly replied,
"What's wrong? Tell me."
She leaned on his broad shoulders and whispered,
"Nothing's wrong, love.
But nothing's seems right either.
I don't know which is worse. "
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