Beauty begins to shine whenever it is discovered, but it hides from those who want it just to full fill their need of power, from those who think is just a ''who has the most'' game, and from those who cant appreciate it and take care of it.
I gave you my hand, you took my heart. I gave you a life, you took my own. I gave you my love, you converted it in to hate. Why is it that after all I gave, you continue on distroying what is left?
You came to me, you made me fall in love with you. I loved you so much, I gave you everything I had.
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