He never got to kiss them
those lips he had vowed to kiss when they met
She had always refused
Even though Lord knows she really wanted to
She had loved him too
It just took years for her to realize it
This is a story of two best friends
Who fall in love in **** Germany
But I'm afraid it's not the ending you expect
No, they do not end up together in the end
They could have- but they didn't
Because an arschloch called ******
Decided that he was better than everyone in this whole ****** world
So this young boy died never knowing the taste of her lips
And she was left behind
To kiss his dead body
And declare her love for him
But it was too Late.
He was gone
And she was alone
Jul 3, 2014
Jul 3, 2014 at 8:35 AM UTC
He never got to kiss them
those lips he had vowed to kiss when they met
She had always refused
Even though Lord knows she really wanted to
She had loved him too
It just took years for her to realize it
This is a story of two best friends
Who fall in love in **** Germany
But I'm afraid it's not the ending you expect
No, they do not end up together in the end
They could have- but they didn't
Because an arschloch called ******
Decided that he was better than everyone in this whole ****** world
So this young boy died never knowing the taste of her lips
And she was left behind
To kiss his dead body
And declare her love for him
But it was too Late.
He was gone
And she was alone
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