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by Beauty IN Broken
Rating: 5.00
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Crazy days,
summer nights,
all alone,
with no one on my side.

Secret love,
is over again,
it always has to end,
but it always begins again.

This time it was you,
my secret love,
was given too you.

& then it broke,
she broke it all,
your holding on to her hand now,
I'm sad, ' cause it's not mine.

I'm dying inside,
never been so lonely,
i imagine us getting back together,
and having the same secret love,
we used to have, before you met her.

By. Beauty IN Broken.


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