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I found her when I didn't want to. I had given up on love in any shape or form She made me believe in happy endings again and told me that everyone including myself deserved love and second chances But my head, messed up as it is, is stronger than my heart, lovely as she made it sound So I gave up and eventually she let me go and I fell like the rain hitting the pavement as hard as her heart when I told her I'm sorry, I can't
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May 15, 2013
May 15, 2013 at 9:05 PM UTC
Last Romance
I found her when I didn't want to. I had given up on love in any shape or form She made me believe in happy endings again and told me that everyone including myself deserved love and second chances But my head, messed up as it is, is stronger than my heart, lovely as she made it sound So I gave up and eventually she let me go and I fell like the rain hitting the pavement as hard as her heart when I told her I'm sorry, I can't
natalia-moraes
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May 15, 2013
May 15, 2013 at 9:05 PM UTC
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