Sprawled out on a couch, staring at the broken sky. Wondering why he told that lie. There's a tension in the room, a cold night at the moon. Her mind travel far away, whispering words he'd never say, didn't want it to end this way.
We're still so young and desperate for attention. Broken hearts are not worth to mention.
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