I gave up on the perfect fairytale ending.
I let my heart wander until it turned up missing.
They say patience is key, but I'd just about given up on everything.
No amount of time can ease my thoughts.
There isn't a single doubt of what I know now.
Heartbreak hurts the worse, and can heal the most.
Nothing more seems to matter than loving you.
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