Still trying (or at very least wishing) to shake this feeling superfluous to linger onward.
This cloud's silver lining is glistening,
but the insides are dark, troubled and writhing.
I thought that there'd be anything at all left being this residual. But it was too long a fall from such a high pedestal.
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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