i have been here before.
the traces of tears are all too familiar, yet i have'nt learned.
then i wonder, how come they never taught you at school, how to give up and when to let go. they never told you to stop wanting things that was never good for you to begin with.
how come i never stopped looking at love behind rose-tinted glasses?and im at fault in thinking and believing in the best of people because sometimes, no matter how you try and no matter how hard you wish...
some things just never change...
and some people are not capable of change...
and because of that, im right where i started...
broken.
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