So many times my heart is my worst enemy, always wanting what it can never get, always reaching out for the unreachable, always failing to understand reason... I wish I could shut it, silence it, make it not matter, make not feel, make it not hurt. And everytime it breaks I promise myself this is the last time... I feel there's nothing left to break, but this stupid piece of meat always proves me wrong...
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