…And They Turned.

I don’t miss the touch,
I miss the way you cared,
Our own little secret…

…But hearts turn black,
And they stop caring, 
Stop wanting.

It all hurts.

Honestly, love is great,
But that time...
Where you love, but the other doesn't, 
You may even feel like dying.

Love makes you happy,
But it can make you miserable. Odd, right?

Love is a thing,
Scientists don't even understand.
I want to understand.

I've loved,
But never been loved.
Sad, you think?

It's not, it hurts a little...
Sometimes.
But I'm made for that.

I'm made to be hurt.

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