We all have stories to tell. These are mine – the twisted words of life.

My series of whys

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You fell in love with my smile. Why hate them now?

You love holding my hands. Why find somebody else’s hand to hold?

You never get tired kissing my lips. Why don’t you respond to my kisses now?

My hug completes your day. Why do you have lame hugs for me now?

I’m the only girl your eyes can see. Why do you make me feel ugly?

Having me is more than enough. Why’d you left?


Written by RinalynFaye

February 25, 2013 at 6:46 am

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