Broken Hearts

January 10, 2018
By , Salem, OR

Walking down a lonely road. Holding a broke heart on his hands. He looks for the missing piece. He looks up meeting eyes with another lone boy. They smile and start to talk. soon they are friends. Still holding the broke pieces of there hearts in there hands. They brush hands and the pieces fit. Leading them to a kiss. There hearts swell with pride. Knowing that they may walk in stride. Down this no long lonely road. For they have each other






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