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Is it better to have loved and lost
 than to have never loved at all?
 Well—you tell me. Every time I see that face,
 I wish I could turn you back into a stranger—
so the sting in my chest could fade
 back into ignorant bliss, 
unbeknownst to the pain of love. When I look at you I see the boy I told, 
“I could never be loved,”
 who smiled and swore he could see the love that exudes from the cracks of my soul
, What beautiful words
 that once lit up my heart, now make it scorch,
 and burn. But even through all that...
 I still miss you.
 And I miss you that little bit more
 when our song plays on the radio,
 and when I watch our favourite movie—
 again and again. I say, I hate you.
 So why do I still feel sad
 it’s over? So please tell me, because I still don’t know is it better to have loved and lost than to have never loved at all?
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May 12, 2025
May 12, 2025 at 7:48 AM UTC
Is it better?
Is it better to have loved and lost
 than to have never loved at all?
 Well—you tell me. Every time I see that face,
 I wish I could turn you back into a stranger—
so the sting in my chest could fade
 back into ignorant bliss, 
unbeknownst to the pain of love. When I look at you I see the boy I told, 
“I could never be loved,”
 who smiled and swore he could see the love that exudes from the cracks of my soul
, What beautiful words
 that once lit up my heart, now make it scorch,
 and burn. But even through all that...
 I still miss you.
 And I miss you that little bit more
 when our song plays on the radio,
 and when I watch our favourite movie—
 again and again. I say, I hate you.
 So why do I still feel sad
 it’s over? So please tell me, because I still don’t know is it better to have loved and lost than to have never loved at all?
alex-3
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May 12, 2025
May 12, 2025 at 7:48 AM UTC
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