Each time I finally dare believe
This time, with me, he'll stay,
He breaks my fractured heart again
And simply walks away...
And every time I think I'm fine,
"I'm used to this, it's no big deal",
I realise that I'm not(!) fine;
I'm broken; I'll need time to heal...
And then I wonder why did I
Allow myself to hope again
When everything he's ever said
Has always proved to be in vain!
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