"Forever is not promised",
But it is a promise often given out,
And like kids in a candy store,
We crave it and suck it up.

There are things in this world that we do cannot
Like how heartbreak and love walk the same lane,
And like a moth to a flame we cannot resist,
Until we're burnt out with nothing left to give.

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