A paused heart
My heart is paused on the scene
Where I bent my knee to propose to you.
My lips are mute to find myself apart from you,
How does a life become without you?
My heart is paused on the scene
Where I bent my knee to propose to you.
My lips are mute to find myself apart from you,
How does a life become without you?
Of your heart, I always wanted to be a part.
Unrequited, fallen to the ground, is my heart shattered apart.
He thinks I won’t be happy with him. What should I do? How can I convince others that this is not infatuation?
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