much tenderness was given,
how much more to endure, the many opportunities not
love not
she's not there for
you, in this darkness of the heart,
heart in ruins,
ruins of the wayside, a band starts playing,
playing the blues of never having, having her by yer side, side tracked once more, more to this life
than heart break.. Pt.2 later
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