Always I was...blind, I guess. She promised me always, And I believed her. I decided to ignore her past Because it didn't matter to me And I let her in. Pretty dumb thing to do. Falling in love Is handing somebody a knife And standing there as they rip your heart to shreds. Love is supposed to be glorious. I say that it hurts. Funny how they're both right. She promised me always. And I believed.
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