Personal Something about the way old loves end, chills my soul. One day you wake up, and it is not there anymore. Yet you carry their rooted absence deep within your heart. Share this: Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Like Loading... Standard
It is our old love i love, but the love is all mine. LikeLiked by 1 person November 3, 2020 at 01:29 Reply
She Was Sea 
It is our old love i love, but the love is all mine.
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