Is it too much to ask for love without heartbreak,
Maybe if you didn't turn out to be just another fake.
Doesn't matter, I already gave up on this work of fiction
The thing about forever and always?
The person you would give up everything for,
didn't even love you anyway
You just had to go the extra mile to screw me over
Ain't no coming back to this, no matter how much I still
Love you, if I even do anymore; I'm just searching for a fill
To the hole you left in my heart.
I Never asked for any of you're pity or condolences,
I just wished I walked away from the start.
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