
I feel a bit broken.
As if something was ripped from me.
When it was never fully there at all.
I only thought it was.
Perhaps I was foolish to believe in perfect love stories.
However, I'll pick myself up,
Adopt the heart of a child,
And forget the hurt.
I admit...
I'm kinda,
Sorta,
Maybe,
Just a little bit,
Intrigued by you.
Are you of me too?
I really, truly, deeply, completely
Want to get to know you.
Who knows, maybe we'll both make a happy ending.
Intrigued by you.
Are you of me too?
I really, truly, deeply, completely
Want to get to know you.
Who knows, maybe we'll both make a happy ending.
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