A Love Lived, A Life Betrayed
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You know those butterflies you get in your stomach, the ones that happen in that split second of seeing someone. You have no clue why it happens but it's so strong you forget about everything around you.
Your mind. Well it now has one perspective. That person. The person in which you first layed your eyes on... but then fades away in mid air...
You don't know what you've done wrong, but yet it feels like the whole blame's on you.
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