Anna Tree

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Anna Tree

When I Finally Say Goodbye

When I say goodbye, don’t protest. Don’t try to talk me out of it. Don’t tell me that you can try to make it work, that you can fit me in your schedule.

I Fell For You Anyway

I don’t want you to feel pressured, I don’t want you to pretend that  you feel the same. I just wanted to tell you so that you’d know. I need to go.

How To Get Your Heart Broken

Be the girl that’s cold and calculating. You have walls high and thick – practically impenetrable. Or so you think.

You Will Be The Death Of Me

I knew when you kissed me. A nice, sweet kiss that said nothing and everything at the same time. A kiss that left me wishing the night was longer.