try to get that I repeat to myself others have ruined me until no other thoughts are there
the way that you stared, can't slide my fingers in anyone else's hair
the words that you shared, trying to replace that void is more than I can bear
the way things go, to the common outcome I got uncommonly wise
space in my heart, shadow under my eyes
I'll feel fine once I rise
but
A love story
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A Love Story, if told correctly, will do nothing less than ruin your heart.
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