I Give Up

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This is the story of how you hurt me.

It starts with you, and that girl who broke your heart. When she left, off you went—walking around, trying to figure things out.

It starts with me, and that boy who broke mine. When he left, I lost all my colors. That day, I swore to myself—never again, never again.

We met like that. We were broken, bruised, and wary—fresh from heartbreak.

This is how the story starts—with a broken heart.

Funny thing is, this is also how the story ends.