There was once a time we were head over heels
now I'm left with the wounds your actions revealed
There's so many things I wish I could say
There hasn't been a time where you haven't crossed my mind, not one day
I guess this is the price to pay
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Drops of Pain
PoetryYou never know what you have until it's gone. This is poetry about love, pain, and everything in between.
