The loneliest number

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Yo, why you break my heart, love?

Toy around for what?

Got me feeling messed up.

Yes, you saw me as I was.

There were no cover ups.

I never called your bluff.

I thought I was blessed with luck.

I left you alone with trust.

You ran leaving behind dust.

Break my heart harder, love.

I don't want no fuss.

I just want to end my hurt.

Maybe love with return for me.

New and filled with glee.

If we're meant, then we will be.

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