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Jan 2017
We broke up but I'm the one who's broken. You're doing just fine.
The sad thing is, you probably won't be that affected.
You'll say you're sorry, you love me, you'll miss me but
we both know I'm the one who'll get scars and bruises.
I've always been the one who gets hurt the most.

Like they say, when a heart breaks, it don't breakeven.

-m.b
galaxy of myths
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galaxy of myths  26/F/Malaysia
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   Ignatius Hosiana
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