as much as i want to hold on
and look forward to what's there on;
but then again— right from the start,
you only played with my fragile heart.
i know i should just let you go
and all these fantasies i have to forego;
but i guess i'm blinded so much
with the love i thought there's such.
Dec 7, 2019
Dec 7, 2019 at 8:21 AM UTC
as much as i want to hold on
and look forward to what's there on;
but then again— right from the start,
you only played with my fragile heart.
i know i should just let you go
and all these fantasies i have to forego;
but i guess i'm blinded so much
with the love i thought there's such.
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