What I want to express isn't easy to say Speaking up for myself isn't my way Love is supposed to be like everlasting rivers But instead you cut my heart in slivers. Do you ever wonder, do you even care? That you make me feel so vulnerable, so bare? Before we began I swore it wouldn't happen again. Love is a game I can't seem to defeat And without you I don't feel complete.Birth sign: Not entered
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