20 August 2012

She gave him a rose made of glass. So their love would never die. He cherished it for a while... But really never quite understood why. One night in a heated argument. He clutched the glass too hard. Shattered it into a million. Scattering every shard. His hand was cut to shreds, So he never notice her pass. He broke her heart that day, Maybe he'll be less selfish at last.

©Odd

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