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Now a days, It seems that all we talk of Is the 'romantic' heart break The onr that has You falling apart at two am Crying into your pillow And sobbing till you fall asleep. Yes that's heart break. What about the truly heart shattering heart break though? The one that isn't romantic one bit? Not movie like? Not story like. The one, Where you're getting a glass of water At one p.m. when you finally woke up And all you can do Is stare blankly at that glass And think about how that purple glass Was his favorite shade And that you too at one point where his favorite girl. How come on one talks about the heart shattering heart break At two p.m. When you shatter the glass. Because that glass and shade of purple And is no longer his favorite either?
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Feb 3, 2018
Feb 3, 2018 at 9:05 PM UTC
Real Heart Break
Now a days, It seems that all we talk of Is the 'romantic' heart break The onr that has You falling apart at two am Crying into your pillow And sobbing till you fall asleep. Yes that's heart break. What about the truly heart shattering heart break though? The one that isn't romantic one bit? Not movie like? Not story like. The one, Where you're getting a glass of water At one p.m. when you finally woke up And all you can do Is stare blankly at that glass And think about how that purple glass Was his favorite shade And that you too at one point where his favorite girl. How come on one talks about the heart shattering heart break At two p.m. When you shatter the glass. Because that glass and shade of purple And is no longer his favorite either?
That glass shattered like my heart, but just because the glass was gone from my mind doesn't mean he was.
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Feb 3, 2018
Feb 3, 2018 at 9:05 PM UTC
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