I remember how much it hurt,

I recall the betral,

I can still feel the pain.

The hurt of your smiles, smiling

as if everything's the same.

I saw it coming,

I just never got around

to realize that love never lasts.

To actually believe that there's no 

such thing as a "happy ever after".


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