Taken I can bear most things in life But it kills me every time To know no matter what I do You’ll still never be mine Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related 10 thoughts on “Taken” It’s a bugger isn’t it. I always want people I can’t have! LikeLiked by 4 people I’m glad you agree!! 👍🖤 LikeLiked by 1 person I found last night, when I was bored, For petty cash, could be Scottish Lord This morning see, oh depressing poem, Come, join Campfire, family, place call home. To be a Laird sounds nifty, prim, and proper, But better still, would take Charmer, and adopt her. 🤠🔥😁😁😁 LikeLiked by 2 people Awwww!!! This is so sweet!!! Thank you my friend 👍🖤🖤 LikeLiked by 1 person powerfully sad: we’ve all been in or known of relationships like this which is why we’ll never run out of things to say about love LikeLiked by 2 people You’re so right! Good job too – I’ve got to keep my blog running somehow 😉🖤 LikeLiked by 2 people LOL LikeLiked by 2 people 😁😁🖤 LikeLiked by 1 person And each day I find myself caring less. 💔🖤 LikeLiked by 2 people Those days can’t come soon enough 🖤🖤 LikeLiked by 1 person Comments are closed.