Loving careless has a cost, you end up lost
wondering where it all went wrong
you find yourself listening to sad love songs
wondering what you could of did, could of said
to make it all better
you try to tell yourself it wasn't your fault, these are all just thoughts memoirs
of what used to be, running threw your mind
your heart starts to race a mile a second
when will the pain finish and your feeling diminish
then you get mad maybe even sad
and you build a cocoon over your heart, and say you will never let
another boy break your heart
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