How To Break My Heart

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God, I can walk down the street, with my hands in my pockets and my downcast eyes. Sniffling, with the a runny nose from all the tears that once filled my mind. But I can never get over the fact that once upon a time, I really did love you.

But what is that now. A fairy tale that ended too soon.. No happy endings. Only empty hands and broken hearts. Left at the dinner table with candles burnt down to knubs.

I once loved you...a long time ago, when your eyes still sparkled and your kisses still meant something.

But you broke my heart the second you left me out there, in the pouring rain, to run into his arms and kiss his pretty face.

I'm sorry Babe, but this time, there is no second chance!

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