by Arcassin Burnham
the sweet kisses of an true love,
even though in the end,
it wasnt true enough,
faced a life time trying to make her happy,
and it just didnt phase,
because i wasnt adapting,
did i not do anything right,
did i not give her what she needed,
thinking she was the perfect stranger,
too much insecurity,
not much i can say,
seeing as how this is about past girlfriends,
but how we really ended,
is something that cant be explained.
Sep 4, 2014
Sep 4, 2014 at 8:37 PM UTC
by Arcassin Burnham
the sweet kisses of an true love,
even though in the end,
it wasnt true enough,
faced a life time trying to make her happy,
and it just didnt phase,
because i wasnt adapting,
did i not do anything right,
did i not give her what she needed,
thinking she was the perfect stranger,
too much insecurity,
not much i can say,
seeing as how this is about past girlfriends,
but how we really ended,
is something that cant be explained.
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