I've loved you too hard.
It WAS your fault.
You gave me everything I needed.
Heart turned mush, most would revolt.
I loved you too hard.
And you told me you loved me more.
But what am I to do with this.
A heart petrified and sore.
I've loved you too.
And you gave it back times four.
A heart unloved.
You returned it to the store.
I loved you.
I cared for you more than self.
Demons nawing at my will.
Im unable to release you, help.
I love you.
Mar 17, 2015
Mar 17, 2015 at 8:25 PM UTC
I've loved you too hard.
It WAS your fault.
You gave me everything I needed.
Heart turned mush, most would revolt.
I loved you too hard.
And you told me you loved me more.
But what am I to do with this.
A heart petrified and sore.
I've loved you too.
And you gave it back times four.
A heart unloved.
You returned it to the store.
I loved you.
I cared for you more than self.
Demons nawing at my will.
Im unable to release you, help.
I love you.
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