Break
I remember when I got in a relationship for the first time;
Everyday, I'm always fine.
They say first love never dies;
Wrong, first love break paradise.
Second love is not the same
Because love made me tame.
But still, I managed to do it again
But like the first, I got broken.
Third time is not a mistake,
It's a choice I stupidly take.
I don't want to close the door,
But maybe it's time for no more.
For the fourth,
I don't want to experience both:
The hurt and the pain;
Too late, it is what I am experiencing.
I'm tired of that shit.
I'm sick, I want to quit.
No. . . I just want myself to heal and take a break.
After that, I'll find the right one whom I'll love and take.
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Into the Deep
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