My heart aches. Like even physically. It's been hurting since the last time I saw her. I saw her with another man. Saw her beautiful eyes. She didn't look good. I know my girl. There is something wrong. Like she was trapped. God I miss her so much it hurts. It's my fault. I pushed my love away. But I want her back. The only thing I want is her. a hard punch I blink. My lashes are wet. Shit. I blink and I'm not seeing the boxing bag anymore. It's her. In a beautiful white dress. Looking like my angel. Looking like my bride. She's running in a forest. Laughing. God. That sound. It's my favorite sound in the whole world. Her laugh echo in my mind. a harder punch one second I'm seeing my punch and another second it's her. I'm chasing her. Everything is blurring. Sunlight falling on her beautiful frame. I want to grab her and hug her tight in my arms and never let go. another harder punch. Then a few more. Faster. More aggressive Fuxk i mutter under my breath as I punch the boxing bag and it sway widely as my pinch grows harder and harder
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See AllCan you make him again but without the abusive boyfriend 😭 like I'm so tired of Marco he needs to go home
So guys... Whats your angle?
Strike Marco down with lightning 🥹