No Love
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- Parts 9
Ongoing<5 mins
Last published Tue, Dec 17, 2024
The way things are between us,
You aren't to blame.
It's just the fire that's within me,
Well now it's just a little flame.
I'm fed up with feeling the same.
Without you, going insane.
Sincerly your's,
I'm left with all this pain.
When you took my heart,
I was never the same.
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