The sun shelter the day but I shelter my mistake, to overcome the name 'Mr Wrong'. Yesterday we had it all, what can be named Evol. What we both thought was love, the weakness of all humans. It turned out to be my strength to brake your heart into melting eyes.
You face and name is irritatly browsed in my head like the cover and last verse of a norvel. It feels like our last hour started a day ago. Now I have to call you my Ex. Truely we have Experienced love. Now you are Exiting my life, I hope you close the door behind you. Good bye...
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