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Oh the irony When we're young and innocent Find someone we like and filled with joy Next, everything falls and crashes Years later, we meet others But this time we question Not them, not others, but We question ourselves Can never trust our own minds Is it nothing more than an infatuation? We will never know Oh, the irony
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Apr 8, 2015
Apr 8, 2015 at 6:27 AM UTC
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Oh the irony When we're young and innocent Find someone we like and filled with joy Next, everything falls and crashes Years later, we meet others But this time we question Not them, not others, but We question ourselves Can never trust our own minds Is it nothing more than an infatuation? We will never know Oh, the irony
#love#heartbreak#truth#life#sadness#mind#you#relatable
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hannaheq
Apr 8, 2015
Apr 8, 2015 at 6:27 AM UTC
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