Was it fate?A Poem by The Girl Who Loved Too MuchIt’s always the quiet moments, In the middle of the night, My mind is filled with thoughts of you, And I question everything I’ve ever known, How? When? Where? Why? Was it fate? © 2014 The Girl Who Loved Too Much |
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The Girl Who Loved Too MuchAboutI'm a hopeless romantic with a hint of overdramatic. J.Rose more..Writing
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