Crushed
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He took the opportunity to steal my heart right from it's chest, and sadly, I let him. It wasn't until he gave up on me, and got over me, that I truly began to feel the emptiness in my chest. My heart wasn't returned to its rightful place for awhile. And it was in that while that I met him. Another guy. My heart didn't belong to him, hell, it didn't even belong to me, yet he managed to steal it back.
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