Belief-Less
I remember how much it hurt,
I recall the betral,
I can still feel the pain.
The hurt of your smiles, smiling
as if everything's the same.
I saw it coming,
I just never got around
to realize that love never lasts.
To actually believe that there's no
such thing as a "happy ever after".
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