Promises never last forever.It doesn't hurt anymore when I look at your pictures, the memories of what we used to have. But that doesn't mean I don't care. I don't wish to speak of you when others ask, because it's redundant. Love songs that makes us women sound weak at the sound, the touch, the taste of love makes me feel like we women can't stand up for ourselves. Because I did, and I know others can too.Meeting Nabz, Fadz and Abahz for dinner ya. Parents outz. Missing handball already!
xoxo
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