Maybe it wasn't the "almost" that broke my heart. It was the long nights we spent together, and how you made me feel, like i was so far in the sky no plane could bring me back down. Again, it wasn't the almost. It was the maybe. Maybe i'm loved, maybe i won't hurt, maybe we will be together, it was false hope that broke my heart.
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