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FallenAngel1πŸ•Š

Love me,...not too much. Show me,...not too much affection,

the book of love hurts too much,so please,don't even try to make a connection.

 

I'm damaged goods now,from love I humbly forsake,

i'll never read that book again,for the ending is just too hard to take.

 

A lifetime of love,equals a lifetime of memories produced,

in the time of painful goodbyes you may feel they're all you have left to lose.

 

So I guess I'm a loner now,forever and always to be,

only after I die and my spirit lives on will I graciously set my heart free.

 

I never asked for these feelings,but they're mine,they're real,and they're true,

i'll never forget my last love,I know,that you know it's you.

Written by;W.J.GerhardtπŸ•Š

 

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