At the beginning there is deep love
Then it feels like you are wearing gloves
You feel less than at first
You used to feel your heart might burst
From how deeply you cared for them
Then you always hear their flem
Things are said or not said
You start to sleep in separate beds
And your heart gets cold
Why not try to be bold?
Chase after them again
And good luck to you
😁
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