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Love is such a breakable thing.
So fragile ~
Hearts are made of glass.
Once they break
You can barely fix them.
All the scars will remain.
All the scars he used to kiss,
All the tears he used to wish away,
They will remain.
I want to go home so badly, on the way to fix myself.
I wandered around all my life to find this place.
Later I realized there is no such place.
My home was him, all the time~
He was the person I felt safe with.
He was the person I loved the most.
Now I lost him.
I’m feeling like running an endless road.
It feels like falling down with knowing that there's no one to catch me.
It feels like wandering around knowing that there is no such place as a home.

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