STARCROSSED

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my heart is dead

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forgive me,

for every feelings i hide,

for my heart has bled too much..

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forgive me,

for every flowers left unsent,

for every poems left unread,

for every drawings left unsketched,

for every pictures left unpaint,

for every minute left unspent,

for every words left unsaid..

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forgive me,

FOR MY HEART IS DEAD.

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youppe

*hopefully when it’s healed (cewah!!), i didnt miss anything, bcos i know i would regret my whole life if i do.
(just what the hell i’m talking about?)

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