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Pretty Eyes and a Heartbeat

There's no way I can win when there's always someone I'm below, I was bound to lose even before I said the first hello. I was nothing more than a second choice, my happiness, turned to stone; I guess sad people love the rain because they're no longer crying alone. Like dominoes I took the fall while you fell for another one. You ended in love and I ended in pain and there's nothing I could have done. You've made me relive memories I never wanted to repeat. You are a beautiful destructive tornado with pretty eyes and a heartbeat.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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