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Nov 2014
He told me that he loves my flaws,
Then one day my ******* slipped off.
He did indeed love me,
But we just couldn't be.
We still love each other and that's what hurts the most.
I love him from his head to his toes.

when the world ripped us apart it made me sour,
see love was my super power.
and now I'm weak,
I couldn't see what this sourness had done to me.
but now it's just way to late,
To not break hearts and change my ways.
when it comes to love I'm cold as ice,
And for that solitude is my prize.

I wanted to love him for an eternity,
but I was let down and now it's just me.
me who walks alone,
me who's hard as stone.
Me who will not cry,
because I have the biggest pride.
me who had a broken heart,
Me who now breaks all hearts.
Me who smokes to cover my pain,
me who pops rock to get away.

a heart breaker is the most heart broken.
vague rememberance
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