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Oct 2015
I never saw someone brighten his face when he hears a girl's name,
I never heard someone to honestly tell someone they like, face-to-face,
I never thought that someone who's falling,
Can pick himself because of a girl.

But, is that what you call love?

When all of a sudden,
The smile turns to be fake,
The words turns to be a knife,
The thoughts turns to be a nightmare,
The feelings are surreal.

Is that what you call love?

Putting a girl who likes you in a situation that you can use her when the "love of your life" once turned her back on you?
You can't do that.
You just can't make someone feel special and you're going to say "she's an option."

Why does someone need to get hurt in this thing call "love"?
When they just simply want to feel the love that is tender yet pure.
A love that is so true, that will set you free.

She just want you to appreciate what kind of love she never intentions she'll get into,
A love that's breaking her right now, but also a love that can fix her once your love find it's way.

I just want to tell you, oh boy. If you have no plans of catching her, please, ******* leave her, i don't want her to waste every single moment of her life with you, especially if it's just going to break her heart in the end.
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   Nikki
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