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How do I stop him from being the first thing I think of when I rise and the last thing I long for when I sleep?
How do I stop my heart from yearning for that which it cannot have?
You would think I would be used to this by now, four time now I have given my heart to have it shattered before me.
How do I stop my heart from yearning for that which it cannot have?
You would think I would be used to this by now, four time now I have given my heart to have it shattered before me.