Tender feelings,
ripped apart,
When I trusted
with my heart.
No regrets,
I gave my all,
To the one I loved,
“I don’t care if we fall”.
Sadness and gratitude,
all together,
we promised every day,
we said “forever”.
Is it worth it,
to love and then be left?
I say “one hundred percent,
absolutely, yes!”
The highest highs,
and lowest lows,
I will love myself,
wherever I go.
And if perchance,
I love again (and I hope I do)
I will be brave and relentless
Just like with you.

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