They say love hits you hard but they didnt explain the bruises you'll wake up to in the morning; The excuses you'll have to come up with; The days he'll spend saying sorry till you forgive him; The nights you stay up fearing you'll mess up again; Your friends yelling at you to leave him; When he's yelling at you to ditch your friends; Waiting for the day love will hit you hard enough that you won't wake up in the morning to see any of them ever again
Sep 15, 2014
Sep 15, 2014 at 11:11 AM UTC
They say love hits you hard but they didnt explain the bruises you'll wake up to in the morning; The excuses you'll have to come up with; The days he'll spend saying sorry till you forgive him; The nights you stay up fearing you'll mess up again; Your friends yelling at you to leave him; When he's yelling at you to ditch your friends; Waiting for the day love will hit you hard enough that you won't wake up in the morning to see any of them ever again
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