A tear soaked shirt and bloodshot eyes. Weeping angels and doves that cry. A harp softly plays a sorrowful tune, a heart-wrenching anthem fills the room. With ear piercing pitch the song plays on, this is my life since you’ve been gone.
Reason for writing:
My girlfriend was pregnant with my child. We didn't work out and she moved 1000 miles away.
Birth sign: Cancer
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