She's heard enough,
Not wanting any more.
Already tired and broken,
This, to him, she swore.
She wanted to be alone,
Pushing everyone away;
She denied herself of this,
She wanted him to stay.
But she couldn't take any more,
The pain too much to take;
She knew just as she had seen him,
For him, her heart had ached.
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for the both of us
PoetryI loved him with all my heart, Even if he didn't care; I'll love him with all my heart, This, to myself, I swear.
