Nothing ever felt quite that right for her, but love was the one thing she was able to count on.
Holding on til the end, holding strong.
When love started fading between them.
She started looking right through the other men.
Now she doesn't even trust her own judgements anymore.
Love recklessly, was like before.
She opened up the box of memories and placed them on the floor.
The one she gave her heart to, doesn't love her anymore.
Now she counts the days where things will someday be better again.
To many fun days, to many times she stayed til the end.
A love that withered in time,
A love that died that could have shined.
Now she lives to tell the story about her broken heart.
Now she lives to show him how he tore her world apart.
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