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Thinking about it all the time, loving you as i do, seems like a crime. Tears falling down my cheeks, i lose focus, i become weak, i fall to the ground with no words spoken. my lonely heart has been broken. He rushes to my side as if to care. He digs in my heart, only to tear. All the lies have now come out, the words being spoken are covered in doubt. My life is ruined, its in pieces. Yet he sits there and teases. He knows he's taken and yet still tries, to make another have to dry her eyes. He leads them on and then forgets. How can he do this and be free of regret? He turns to me to say goodbye. I wave him away as i start to cry. He blows a kiss and walks out the door, when i pull the trigger and fall to the floor.