My heart bleeds for I’ve loved. Love that will never be. I believed when he said he loved me. I believed for he told me the words I wanted to hear. I thought he was sincere, or that’s what I want him to be. Little did I know, it was just lust and nothing more. He use the word love to persuade me. I believe it right away..... Ah, love can make ones crazy, stupid and careless. You made my heart bleed , but it’s ok. For someone will come along to tear yours like you did me................by: Fernanda Satumbaga Balan 05/21/2020
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