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happy to wear her scar

with a head shake and a laugh I                            
sum her up as some "amazing shit"                              
I shake my head again when I                            
think of all the crazy shit we did.                              
                             
unfortunately the deeper the love                      
the bigger the scar                            
and that's the risk you take                            
when you play with your heart.  

                          
                             
so even though
she broke my heart                            
I still smile when I think of her-       
and rub my fingers
across the scar.
Written by hardallover
Published | Edited 1st Jul 2014
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