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For what I loss and will never gain. |
| To love is to feel, To feel is to love. But when pain comes, than we do not want to feel at all. To think he loved me, But he really loved you. To think he said he loved me, but really he loved you. I called you a friend, but now once again your a foe. To think I loved you, and have you leave me for my foe. My heart is broken, beaten, and bruised. But you will never know. I loved you so much, but now here I am broken. To feel is to love, and to love is to feel. To feel love is to bring pain to one's self. |