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It all starts with laughs, hopes, and dreams. But then, she slaps you with lonesome.
I'm lying here on the floor crying, dying inside. Nothing left of me just some shattered memories.
What you said was a lie. Me, loving you, endlessly loving you, For what?   What have I gained from you? Betrayal, hurt confusion... And so I ask Why?  
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