Amour destructeur
KAYSEE
Tu étais mes yeux, Tu étais mon cœur, Tu étais le monde, Et ces milles couleurs. Tu pouvais aussi, Me dire je t'aime, Autant que, Me crier des mots interdits. Notre relation, Était destructrices, Mais je ne pouvais rien faire, Devant tant d'injustice. C'était tellement dur, De devoir partir, Mais autant pour moi, Que Pour toi, Autant que pour ma survie, Que pour Ta Santé Mental, Il fallait que je parte Loin de toi, loin de nous, loin de tout ce que nous avions vécu ensemble, Pour à nouveau se reconstruire de toute cette destruction, Je t'aime Mais Il Le Fallait. Je t'aime, Mais continuer comme ça, Je Ne Pouvais pas. K.
2021-08-02 16:28:40
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KAYSEE
@lys Ce n'est pas tirer de mon histoire personnelle, j'ai seulement été inspiré par le sujet :) mais merci beaucoup 💛
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2021-08-03 11:38:29
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lys
@KAYSEE ha XD❤️
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2021-08-03 19:07:16
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@lys Mais c'était très gentil ! 💛✨❤️
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2021-08-03 19:56:17
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