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| It's Better To Have Never Loved At All | | It's Better To Have Never Loved At All |
| I woke up tired, with a sick feeling inside of my chest. I couldn't breathe, so I clutched at the bars above my bed. For days on end I've been completely aimless; Killing time by chasing down the bottom of a bottle. I haven't slept much, I can't do it alone. I just lie awake, lost in thought, until the morning comes. And before I fell in love, I never knew just what I'd missed. The agony, the anguish and sadness when it ends. And to make matters worse, I went and fell in love again; With a girl who's heart had already been taken. I knew she was perfect from the minute we met, but the circumstance only provides us to be friends. If only I could sever the ties and loose ends, by driving for hours with no destination. Or drink myself tipsy to the point where I'm numb; I would talk about...[read more] | | |
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