All the tiny figures of my heart jumped off all the tiny cliff faces of my body and dashed their tiny brains on all the tiny jagged rocks of my despair when you told me you weren’t in love with me anymore. Share this:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to print (Opens in new window) Related
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