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Jun 2015
My hearts on display and it's not worth much....
It's broken and stitched, torn and put back, bleeding and never healing...
My heart used to be worth more love then even your Mother could give....
Now it's worth how ever much you plan on giving me...
And all because...
You made me fall in love with you when I was already broken...
Crushing Love
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Crushing Love  In my head, It's safe
(In my head, It's safe)   
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