My lover.

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About my exes.

My lover. My love. She pierced my heart with the blade of an angel. She fell from heaven yet bares no scar. She kills me with every word that pours from her mouth. She takes the stinging breath of cold air from my lungs. She's a beautiful sight. She warms my heart with a celestial might. When it comes to her, I cannot stand to put up a fight.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Another thing about my lover. Just. Haven't been able to talk to her for a while because my parents won't pay the phone bill and we've no internet at home. So I guess I've resorted to writing about her. And everything I write about her sounds like absolute shit, at least to me.

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