Crack In My Shield
See, I wonder, if you loved me so, why did you do that?
If you thought I made you happy, why did you ruin that?
My heart still aches once in awhile, and this is one of those times.
I miss those conversations that made us laugh. I miss those funny faces, small kisses, and soft talks about love.
I miss your hugs, and I miss my best friend.
It's been 3 months and tears still come to my eyes when I write this.
And I don't know if that makes me a lover of an idiot.
I almost let you back in too, but you let me down again.
I guess it's mind over matter so someone tell my heart to shut up.
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