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Jan 2019
There are times in which I wonder
If it was ever worth it to love
I forged a heart of stone only to have you melt it down
Now I sit there on the ledge once again let down
You opened me up and left a hole
From that hole I’ll smith again a heart so cold
I promise you I’ll never love again
I may not be as experienced, I may not be that far in life but for all the times I loved all my walls get built to be torn down again leaving me exposed and left in the cold.
Amad Tariq
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Amad Tariq  22/M/NYC
(22/M/NYC)   
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