E v e r y t h i n g

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He was the universe in her eyes,
Yet she wasn't even a single star in his universe.

His arms were her home,
And now she's in despair.

His words were music to her ears,
Yet now they're knives stabbing her heart.

Late night conversations they had,
Turned into tears she cried every night.

The broken pieces of her heart,
Full of misery.

Sadly,
He doesn't even care.

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