You make me fall.
you made me shed a tear.
you make it brittle and broken heart like shattered glass.
perceived love of all that once you do and you do to me would I store in my little heart.
I will try to live a thousand years from now with this love even though we have been destroyed.
I will try to erase memories ever.
I would be willing woman, and hopefully you'll be happier there with him: '(
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