Love is when you'd do anything to hold them in your arms. But at the same time, you would have a broken heart, tearstained cheeks, and die alone... and that would be okay with you, just as long as they were happy. THAT is real love. |
"I dont care cause I'm over you |
There's always that girl |
You ask me if Im okay |
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Falling to my knees, screaming at the sky |
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She calls me and says we gotta talk |
" I don't care " I say, with a smile on my face |
You broke my heart, it shattered in two |