This tragedy is encrusted in hope
I am alone and drowning in love
I am scared for what is to come
I am scared from what has already came
we share this name
like a noose
and I am hanging on by just a thread
but it could be worse
treading water is like riding a bike
everything can be forgotten
I have so much that needs to be said I guess
and you're still relevant
I'm not sure what to do
I love my friends and I love my brother
I possess not a scrap else
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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