broken.record.
i love you
but if you
didn't hear it
the first time
i'd be glad to
repeat it
again
and again
and again
and again
and again
until your mind
your soul
and your heart
repeats it with me
because i prefer
to look like a broken record
than to see myself
scratch-proof but broken
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(2) :when forever died: (COMPLETED)
Poetry"...and just like that, our forever died." random thoughts and lyrics about regrets, heartbreaks and whatnot =BOOK 2 of Prologues of a Brokenheart= [copyright.styledinpink.colddecemberof.2013]
