26/12
Everything comes to a end that definitely includes love. What once felt like a blessing from above. Feels like a curse from hell. So many things that you do not tell. Me and that makes me wonder what's going on. If this love was so right what with wrong. We'll never be what we once were. Of that I'm sure. So maybe it's time to let this go. Or watch our love die slow.
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