October Falls (Old Arc #8)
It's getting harder to remember what your face felt like in October. The night we spent crying in my room, The truth was a hurtful thing but it was the right thing to do. All my thoughts placed into my hand, I'm giving them out to you. Hold it dear, you're my best friend. Lilac and me till the end.
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