His life and tiny reality—his world,
was based around her. His thoughts and his choices were made for
her. He was a tower, built upon her love. A tipsy tower toppling
into water soon enough. Sinking down so deep my broken heart would never
come back out, but enjoy It's watery grave of a romance long lost more
than a bright life lived in the sun with ones who really loved.
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