Supposed to Be

September 12, 2011
I love you. Why should I have to say anymore than that? You're supposed to sweep me off my feet and ride with me off into the sunset. You're supposed to want me, but you don't. You're supposed to love me back, but you won't. You're supposed to move on from before, let go, and trust to love again, but you can't. Now she's happy, you're not going to give up, and I go home to cry, all because she broke your heart.

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