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March 25, 2019: Bower (noun): an attractive dwelling or retreat  More →


Maybe it wasn’t meant to be,
Because if it was it would be right?
So maybe you weren’t meant for me,
Maybe we weren’t meant to live that life,
You know, that one we imagined together.
Maybe life lived apart is better for us,
I knew it was over when temporarily became your “forever”.
Maybe I should have look out for the signs because now i’m out questioning who to trust.