Tear of the heart

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Years back i remembered poor me..how i use to love,i would sit on my own at night thinking nd asking if i would ever get tired of her, we were like love birds.i called her Blue, loving her was everything i thought the word was,,,,it all start year back just after my first heart break which i almost thought i lost my mind,made up my mind to neve love or to trust in the name of love or that's related to love,i made to my family i was done nd they was no going back,

Me i was a lover boy 

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