Broken Love


Take this love, make it great,
Watch it fall apart and break.

Every single day I wake,
I feel the pain of daylights break,
I wonder if our love was fake.

Each hug, each kiss, this was my fate,
Our bounds of love had no end,
But the day you left it was the end.

Each tear I tasted, was worth it in the end.

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