by: Natasha Karenina Wijaya
What can we say about love
It's not something you find so easily
There are moments where i regret
Throwing away the closest thing I had to love
But love had destroyed me
Love had given me tears and pain
That weren't worth the smiles
Love wasn't supposed to hurt me
When will I finally find love
One where it nurtures instead of tortures
One where I would finally be happy
Maybe I had just been let down,
by the wonderful idea of love
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