Dear Reader,
I bet you have been broken once,
but twice should be enough.
You got strong the first time,
but the next time you grow tough.
You can't always get revenge,
even when its neccessary.
It doen't matter if your heart was broken in
December, March, or February.
Time keeps going by,
and trust me they will have lessons learned.
But it best if you just leave them,
and make sure their pictures burned.
Don't say sorry for the sacrifice,
whether what you did was wrong or right.
You did what you should,
you did what you could,
and they'd do that too but they told themselves they never would.
Don't say you don't care no more
because you don't know what you say that for.
If you still think about them
then you still care.
Don't try to say that you don't feel that bitter coldness in the air.
Better get a blanket, light a fire
and I'll take care of your desire.
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