Crushes hurt.
They hurt more when you know its not a crush anymore
The thought of spurned love
The thought of loneliness
The idea of never finding anybody else that can make you feel that peculiar joy
The one that lifts your spirits the way nothing else can
Something that time will never repair
A wound never to be closed
Everybody knows how its like
Non as much as the one that is in this plight
In tears run dry
We cannot deny
Sorrow
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