BreatheA Poem by nevershoutnever.My story...get your own...Does she blush the same way I tend to when we lean in for a hug and our cheeks brush? I didn't mind it. I wouldn't mind it at all. The funny thing about it, is this story is mine. And we never realized how fast time truely flew by. We all know how this ends. You spend the rest of your happy life never thinking about me, when mine is completely surrounded about missing you, about our mistakes, about what went wrong, about the misery I'm in now.
© 2011 nevershoutnever.Author's Note
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StatsAuthornevershoutnever.Royal Oak, MIAboutI started to write a big paragraph about my life, but who would read it? Emma: thirteen; unable to make decisions; curious; fidgety; OCD - maybe; loving; too caring; kind-heart; humorous; bubbly; t.. more..Writing
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