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She knows how this will end.

Broken shards and empty heartbeats.

She knows how it will begin

Late night text messages and early morning compliments

She knows it will hurt at the end.

Seeing the world through glassy eyes and blurred vision.

She knows she will convince herself

Of things she has no proof of

She knows there will be broken promises.

Hard mistakes and misconceptions

And though she thinks he is everything

She knows she knows better!

But she is also human

So she hopes

And tries again.

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