In the game of love, I will never stand any chance to win. No matter how sweet it seemed at first, it never ended well. Not even close to 'well'.
Yes. You loved again. You wear your heart out on your sleeve. You want to love him more than he does love you. You want him to feel secure. You will never hurt him in any ways possible. You want him to know that you will never ever ever ever ever ever ever leave, no matter what.
So you let your heart wins over your head.
This time I am really wrenched.
More than before.
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