broke heart
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The laughs that we've shared
have now turned to scars and bruises.
My days would end
with me in tears and u
still wishing for my life to end.
Remember when you laid next to me in my bedYou remember, yeah don't you?Covers over us and bodies pressed togetherYou loved me, didn't you?Well that's what you said when we were done fucking
