,,Sweetheart,,
He called me sweetheart today.
It made me so happy.
It makes my heart flutter.
He’s been calling me that more lately,
I love it.
I love him.
He left me.
He called me it one last time,
now he’s gone.
Why did he have to leave?
Why can’t I be his sweetheart again?
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