Jun 19, 2016

Story

"I saw you, and I knew there were stories behind your eyes.
I wanted to be the first to read it.
I wanted to see every chapter that you had.
I wanted to read every page that you've been through.
Because you didn't give your stories easily to anyone.
And I wanted to be there, to read yours.
Your mind was a library and I ever wanted to read all its books until I realize they were all about her
And I quit, locked that door. Never wish to come and try to read again."

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