(The pain I endured from
(The pain I endured from your carelessness caused me to spread it like a virus. The love I had given you was more than any piece of metal worth purchasing. You put a price on my heart and treated it like a gift from the ninety-nine cent store. The value of time I spent with you was unchangeable. Only if I could control my heart I would stop loving you but the pain rises the more I try. Guess it'll move on when the time comes. )
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