Even the finest broad becomes undesirable when their’s only one you want. Only one you desire. Only one you crave. Only one you love that has your heart that no other can compare. The rest are tasteless. Yet feelings are wasteful when there’s no mutuality. Friendships become broken. It becomes too hard watching someone you love.. love on someone else. Fake smiles just become the norm until you can’t do it anymore and you learn to let it all go.
-The Love Lyricist
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