miércoles, 20 de noviembre de 2013

I could feel the longing, the lies, when they said "you're so beautiful", and it wasn't enough
And so, he loved music more than me, loved work more than me, loved money more than me, loved her more than me and 
I loved him more than me
And I gave in to where I thought love hid, to the time 
I thought it was real.

Dawn Saylor - When I was 14

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