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Heartache

Your first love,
If only you could have courage
To tell him that.
If he had just realized
What you've realized,
You'd be perfect for each other.
But he was too into sports
To take just a second.
Now it's over,
'Cause he couldn't open his eyes
To what was right in front of him.
Because there were a thousand doors
To open
To get to your heart.
Now all there's left to do is
Scream and cry into your pillow.
Until the next one comes along,
And the cycle continues.





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