The ball is in your court now, my love. Time to make your move...
Amelia Verne

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The ball is in your court now, my love. Time to make your move...
Amelia Verne
Goodbye.
It all started when we were little, Friends in school, growing apart. A few years went by, and somehow we intersected, Best friends we became with a change in heart.
Through the years we grew closer, Having a shoulder to cry on. Our friendship was unbreakable, As strong as a diamond.
Everything was fine, Until that day came. The day we were separated. It was tough as hell.
We fought. I fought. I fought. I fought.
I thought I had you on my side, But I was wrong. Like God in the Creation of Adam, I was all alone.
You played with me, Used me for your convenience. Isn’t it ironic as hell? Warm to the common thought, but cold in heart.
After a brief separation, You asked for my forgiveness. I opened my heart once again, Thanks to my naiveness.
Once again we were together, With life on our side. Until the inexplicable happened, Your heart was pocket-sized.
There is no space, you said, You broke my heart once again. You knew it was wrong. I knew it was wrong. But still we chose to let it go.
After a while I went through it again, Realizing it was time to say goodbye. You have done a lot of good in my life, But also a lot of harm.
Written by Amelia Verne
Encadenados
Años perdidos en un limbo eterno, Buscando amor en este frío infierno. Tus ojos color tierra me cautivan e hipnotizan, Haciéndome tu esclava por el resto de mis días. Escrito por Amelia Verne