Heartbroken

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I stand here alone, collecting all the pieces of my heart,
That were broken by him.
I loved him so much,
So much more than my own self.
But he just left me when I needed him the most.

I'm dying for love, yes, I'm dying for his love.
I want him to come back to me and hold my hand for now and forever.
But he's gone, leaving his memories in my mind and love in my heart.

His luscious kisses and mild hugs will never be abandoned.
For I loved him so much.

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A lot many people will come in your life and go away. There will be only few who really love you.

-Cupcake

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