My hearts fourth crack.

by Blank   Jun 23, 2018


I remember that time you fixed my hair, poured me a drink, you were everything I could think.

When you did up my top button, fixed my collar and perfected my tie. Our eyes locked in a stare, never broken.

You told me you loved me, that your feelings were clear, I was his king. For the fourth time, I truly believed...

You were in love with me

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  • 6 years ago

    by Ben Pickard

    Oh dear. This love game thing isn't always all it's cracked up to be, is it? The trick is to keep searching and keep believing that it's out there, or what's the point on carrying on?

    Take care

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