XLII

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How heartbroken have you been,
you always fail to save yourself
from pain and sadness,
maybe you need someone to guide your steps and your heartbeats,
maybe you need some love,
just a little bit more.
Maybe you are yelling about your grieve and nobody is aware of it,
maybe you fail when you cry,
maybe you were made to smile and not to frown.
But I'm sure I loved your eyes
even when they lied.

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