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Because love is painful and it hurts and sometimes I don’t know if I can handle the weight that it puts on my shoulders -- crippling me. I see a picture of you and I don’t know where to go, My heart stops and I’m left here, alone.
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Jan 18, 2013
Jan 18, 2013 at 10:01 PM UTC
arrhythmia
Because love is painful and it hurts and sometimes I don’t know if I can handle the weight that it puts on my shoulders -- crippling me. I see a picture of you and I don’t know where to go, My heart stops and I’m left here, alone.
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Jan 18, 2013
Jan 18, 2013 at 10:01 PM UTC
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