I told you I was brittle
I told you I would break
I told you I won't be able to move on if you won't stay
You promised you were different
You promised you'll let me stay as one You promised to make me strong
You did keep your word
You did make me strong but
You never told you were gonna vanish with all the bits and pieces,
shattering even the last
that's left of me.
Love takes many forms maybe if leaving the ones they love is also one of it's forms then don't worry people we(the broke) are the most loved ones ^_^
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