Why does it always have to be my heart?
Why does it always have to be broken?
I'm tired of crying.
I'm tired of hurting.
I'm tired of everything.
But I can't just stop loving you.
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Hearts don't have eyes, ears nor mouth. No one can tell you what is right or wrong. You just have to listen to its every beat. Because simply, heart don't lie.