A Broken Heart's Sentiment mairshamallow
His mellifluous voice echoed in the cold room freely Then I opened my eyes as I woke up from this cruel reality As I called out his name that I longed dearly No one answers and so I weep silently. How I've missed looking into his espresso tinted eyes But those eyes of him hide a thousand unexpected lies I'm already weak and tired as we struggle to coincide And so to you my love, I bid my bittersweet goodbye.
Carnival
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