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As I watch his emotions play out in his devilish eyes, I wonder what he sees when he looks into mine. If eyes are windows to the soul and he can see my soul, he
will see his own reflection.
He didn’t break my heart. He never made me any promises. He never told me to love him. I broke my own heart when I handed it to a boy who wasn’t ready.
Where do I belong? Who will love me and only me?
