The 5th of September...
The day we started dating,
For some reason I saved the date on my phone,
I don't know why I did...
Maybe because I'd never remember our anniversary,
Or maybe because I thought that was the date of our new start,
A new start...
We was happy for awhile,
But somehow we never stayed "okay"
People was getting in the way,
We never fought over stupid things,
But you broke up with me,
You broke my heart,
So I have decided I've had enough of this,
Enough with problems.
Enough of never being good enough for anyone.
I know how it would end if we stayed together.
I know what its like,
To break,
After losing someone you love,
I didn't want it to happen to me,
To cry in pain because of how broke your heart is,
You can fix a broken heart,
But there will always be a piece missing.
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