Hurt One day love perhaps we'll meet again. And the feelings we had will soar in our guts. We'll dance and laugh and I'll touch your angel lips. With mine. But perhaps we'll never meet again, perhaps our time is passed. An opportunity given to us to seize with both out hearts that we fucked up time and time again. Perhaps this hurt is a scar to remain. To remind me that love always leads to pain.
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