Heart break

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It was the 15th day of november

When I started to play with your heart

You fell for my charms harder

You made me feel that we are a part


Never did I expect that I'll fall for my own game

I started to feel the jealousy

I was burned by my own flame

You became my living ecstasy


I'm thankful to be entitled as your girl

Though in that short period of time

You treated me as a precious pearl

Sadly I became your crime


I am your first heart ache

You are my first heart break

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