It was late December
2019 had her last on its bucket list
She could not even remember
The last time she had butterflies 🦋 and all mushy inside her
Lol,she met someone
It came just how she liked it
Beautiful,smart,talented with a lil of dark in her
She was head over heels and only wanted to exist where she existed
But pain couldn’t resist,it had to play its role
The feeling were reciprocated buh also complicated
I guess once you’ve experienced toxic it’s hard to go off it
They could be together, well cause of one thing or the other.💔

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