“I don’t want to say it
Not again, for I know
It’s a mistake I am making
If I speak your name again.
Get out of my head,
I have been begging
For so long, I can’t take it
No more, no longer
Please, how can I forget you?
I know you will always
Live in my heart
Without paying the rent,
Without my consent.
To love without love,
How can I do it?
Just me without you,
How silly of me to love you
Still…”
Ana.
I know that feeling. Loving you still. Beautiful Ana.
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Brave is the heart that knows such feeling! Thank you so much for reading!! 🙂
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Yes true. Loved it Ana 🌸😊
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Beautiful piece Ana🙌🙌😍😍🔥🔥
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Thank you so very much!! 😀 Glad you liked it and thank you for reading!!!
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Beautiful and yes I can so relate to this.Love is a page read , a poem written , a rain..an event which can’t be unturned.Lovely.
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Thank you so much for your lovely words Megha! 😊 ❤
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A gorgeous write Ana
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Thank you so, so much!! Your words leave me really happy 😊
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