Natalie Meza

Natalie Meza is an old soul who is addicted to coffee and falling in love.

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Natalie Meza

When I Was Nineteen

I should have known he loved me when he left flowers at my doorstep ‘just because it was Thursday’.

When I Was Seventeen

He might have said things that he will never be able to take back, but he left me scars that dug deeper than words ever did.

When I Was Sixteen

I hurt him because I couldn’t love him back, no matter how strong his love was.