I want us. I want what we were before we started falling apart.
I know we're in the past. I know we'll never be the same again.
I need to move on. I need to understand that I'm at the start of something new.
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Just Another Heartbroken Story
PoetryThere's nothing to it. Really. I'm just and average girl who's finding out that the world is big. In fact, it's too big. It's so big it's messing up me and some of the people I care about. And it's just because I learned a new concept called love...
