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This could've been the start of us

But you managed to make me cry

Cry the colors I intented to fill our canvas with

Happiness


I feel nothing but pain

It's a vicious cycle of guys like you

You take a part of me

And loose it carelessly


Forget that.

Years have made me numb to things like this

I know I've become the laugh of you all

But I'm numb to any sort of feeling


I was told I must've been born without a heart

It was once here

But got lost somewhere along the way

And I'm never getting it back

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