living life happily

it was me, it is me


you never break my heart

my expectations are

it was me, it is me

who breaking my own heart (over & over)

wishing you could understand

wishing you could read my mind

i walk away, not i am giving up

i am resting my soul

picking up every pieces of this broken heart


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