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You never told me just how much it would hurt if we ever go apart.

I thought it was never gonna happen.

Moments ago, I made a Vow, you made a Promise, and like I prophesied, promises get broken.

You did broke your promise, But I kept to my Vow.

I told you, I will always love you better and, the one to love the most.

You doubted and, you faulted.


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