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Never Ending Love
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In corso, pubblicata il apr 11, 2015
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Do you ever really move on from a broken heart.  Maybe it's like a really bad cut where the wound goes away but there's still a scar. Maybe you'll always love them. Even after you broke up and found someone else. Even after you fell in love again. Maybe there's still a part of you that will always belong to them. No matter how much you try to move on they'll always be in the back of your mind. You can't help but to think of them. Even after they ripped your heart out and smashed it into a million pieces.  You can't help but to remember them.

I know how much it hurts. I know how it feels when you think that someone loves you the way you love them, just to realize it was all a lie. How it feels to be afraid to trust the next person because you don't want to get your heart broken again, yet you want to feel loved again even though it was fake love. How it feels to never move on from a broken heart. To have a never ending love.
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