Everyday...
I wince a little less when I hear your name.
I cry little less when I remember our story.
I hurt a little less when I see you with other girls.
And...
I love a little more when I see the one I love now.
I laugh a little more when I hear him speak.
I enjoy a little more when he's by my side.
It may have taken a while,
But I'm happy now.
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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...
