If you want pain,
If you like tears,
If you need sleepless nights and suffering,
then find a friend,
and fall in love.
A heart beak isn't always as loud as an exploding bomb.
Sometimes, it could be as quiet as a feather falling,
and the most painful thing is,
no one hears it but you...
It's never the tears that measure the pain,
sometimes, it's the smile...
Being broken hearted, is like having a broken pair of ribs...
On the outside, it looks like there's nothing wrong, but every breath hurts...
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