Treasure Island

Leila Hadi


Ballistics


Once you've lost love,
loving is never the same thereafter.
You'll cherish more your laughter,
you'll think differently when you see a man,
his looks will go through you like a bullet through your heart.

Submitted: Saturday, July 05, 2014
Edited: Saturday, July 05, 2014

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