Life has been good, after you left.
There hasn't been a heartbreak after you left.
There were a few who came along. Talked and cared and one day they left.
But they couldn't really disappoint me, for I had no expectations left.
Nothing got broken, for the pieces barely had any form left.
So yeah, life has been good after you left.
There hasn't been a heart break...
There hasn't been love, either...after you left.
There hasn't been a heartbreak after you left.
There were a few who came along. Talked and cared and one day they left.
But they couldn't really disappoint me, for I had no expectations left.
Nothing got broken, for the pieces barely had any form left.
So yeah, life has been good after you left.
There hasn't been a heart break...
There hasn't been love, either...after you left.
1 comment:
Why do folks feign absence of pain when they do confess to having a heartbreak? Why is it that they claim love did exist, but happily write off having a heartbreak? Why should one not be brave enough to admit having been hurt, on having a heartbreak?
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