You Left. She Stopped.

Thu, 10/09/2014 - 21:19 -- Severia

You left.

She stopped smiling.

She stopped laughing.

She stopped talking.

She stopped taking pictures.

She stopped listening to music.

She stopped dancing.

She stopped reading.

She stopped writing.

She stopped dreaming.

She stopped eating.

She stopped being herself.

She stopped living.

Because you were her life.

And you left.

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