it does not pay to be reckless,
it is not your fault for being kind.
it does not make him wreck less,
it does not make you more alive.it is okay if you trust in time,
even if time betrays you again.i don't regret the trust or the lust,
though it did overpower me.
i guess i used to believe in us,
but now i believe in me.
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tender heart
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