You
My heart stings every time I see something that reminds me of you Your beauty, that used to be the reason of my will to live Your eyes, that I wake up for every day to see Your hair, that used to hypnotize me with it's fragrance Your body, that I used to admire, every curve and every flaw you thought made u seem less, though in reality it made you more pretty. My eyes burn every time I look at you It's not the same look as I used to look at you It's the look of heartbreak.
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