Thursday 7 March 2013

As your history

By the way my hands were shaking,
As I typed my heart was breaking,
You were tearing me apart,
You knew I loved you,
Yet you chose to leave your part,
And in the face of misery,
You chose to deceive,
Leaving behind,
Me,
As your history.

~Rei Shiori

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