A love like no other,
that's how I used to describe it.
A love like no other,
that's how I used to imagine things.
A love like no other,
that's how I used to think.
A love like no other,
that's how I used to feel it.
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Breaking Up
Poetry"Hand me the pieces- of my heart, i'll mend it- all by myself." Poetry 2016 @powderspgnbb
