Sad Beautiful Tragic
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Description
"Maybe we'll meet again, when we are slightly older,
and our minds less hectic, and I'll be right for you, and you'll be right for me.
But right now, I'm a chaos to your thoughts and you're a poison to my heart."
Foreword
Would you consider it as your first love when you never said those three sweet words to her?
Would you say that she is your first heartbreak when you were the one who pushed her away?
I can't say she's my first love nor my first heartbreak,
because almost. . . .
almost doesn't count.
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