Love
Love
From heartbreaks to smiles,
to laughing and crying;
it can be something that's longed for or something to ignore.
Time and effort can make or break any relationship.
From I love you to I hate you,
to reminiscing and "what did I do"
its not you, it's me.
i love you
But how?
How could you love me but then flee?
how could say you'll be here for me?
How could you get down on one knee and tell me that you love me
I guess now I really see,
That it wasn't you, it was me .
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