Underneath
As the year goes on
I look back to see
all the things I could've won
and love was one I lost
Love has a sweet reward
words can barely describe it
Love is also a double-edged sword
and it hurts when you get hit
remembering how it feels
going through the memories
the pain, it just kills
because I loved her sincerely
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