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Dec 2014
I'm still alive and don't have a reason.
Said I won't go but thinking bout' leaving.
Odds against me
now I'm barely breathing.
Got a,
Broken heart that won't stop bleeding.
And I,
Even tried, but I cant stop grieving.
Without you,
Living life
feels like I am not even living.
Way too good to be true
So our end was a given.
Because Love is pain
ESPECIALLY If you give in,
the hurt is insane
And so unforgiving.
Broken to the point
It's pointless to healing.
Who needs a heart
when all lovers do is steal them.
Styles
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Styles  NYC
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     victoria, Bella and JWolfeB
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