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A love like yours is like wondering when I'm going to die. Living life day after day, Knowing the future that lies ahead. I'm loving you, knowing one day, it will end. My heart will once again fall victim to the shadows of a lovers smile. But honestly, what is the point of living if you can not love? I've decided its not a life worth living. So I'll give you my heart, knowing you'll break it, Because I'd rather know how to love, and feel my heart shatter in to a billion pieces, than not be able to feel at all. To be numb. So, Give me the pain. I can take it.
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Nov 30, 2015
Nov 30, 2015 at 1:54 PM UTC
broken glass.
A love like yours is like wondering when I'm going to die. Living life day after day, Knowing the future that lies ahead. I'm loving you, knowing one day, it will end. My heart will once again fall victim to the shadows of a lovers smile. But honestly, what is the point of living if you can not love? I've decided its not a life worth living. So I'll give you my heart, knowing you'll break it, Because I'd rather know how to love, and feel my heart shatter in to a billion pieces, than not be able to feel at all. To be numb. So, Give me the pain. I can take it.
deer-whisperer
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Nov 30, 2015
Nov 30, 2015 at 1:54 PM UTC
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