flipped cards
You had me on your sleeves end, like a ragged doll.. as I beg for your love, in exchange of my pride. Funny how you pushed me far enough to fall, now you wish to see me as your bride? No wasn't an option, that's what you said.. a mistake so dreadful, look at you now Bello! My intentions were never to make you a bait, yet, how shall I keep you from regretting ever saying Hello? You had yourself believe I am your dream, when all along I had it trampled under my feet. I could try and listen to your muffled scream, although I'd rather have you trapped in my orbit. A love so vengeful, it's almost obsessive.. but Oh! no we don't do vengeance Kotyonok. Unless it's a tale so menacing, you could name it manipulative? Moya Moya! take a look for yourself Kotyara. ~WizardSwro
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