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Fools rush in ~
I like to say that it wasn't love - to detach myself from the pain that once grew and entwined around the tender organ that beats within, however - a cover up it was to hide that shamed and distressed emotion that plastered itself across my a sombre face ,
I was young ..
Didn't really know the feeling of love and how intoxicating it was ..
I was drawn in - falsely branded with a tag that is pronounced to join one another together ..
I devoted myself to a distance that separated us , and to someone who i thought was the 'one' -
I was deceived by him and a person who was my best friend, they sat late at night, expressing love and how they were angels that found each other and how they didn't need my presence no longer .. And i can say.. When the truth was revealed to me, my blurry eyes my witness, ones that represented the ocean, colour and demeanor, i walked away, and never looked back
I was young ..
Didn't really know the feeling of love and how intoxicating it was ..
I was drawn in - falsely branded with a tag that is pronounced to join one another together ..
I devoted myself to a distance that separated us , and to someone who i thought was the 'one' -
I was deceived by him and a person who was my best friend, they sat late at night, expressing love and how they were angels that found each other and how they didn't need my presence no longer .. And i can say.. When the truth was revealed to me, my blurry eyes my witness, ones that represented the ocean, colour and demeanor, i walked away, and never looked back
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