My heart breaks
When I see
A picture of you,
When I read
About how much you are missed,
About how much you are loved.
I hate that you are gone.
I hate how it broke me.
The only problem is
My heart might never be fixed
Because you broke it alot.
When I see
A picture of you,
When I read
About how much you are missed,
About how much you are loved.
I hate that you are gone.
I hate how it broke me.
The only problem is
My heart might never be fixed
Because you broke it alot.
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