"I'm pretty sure he never meant to break my heart. Well at least not this time. I know he wouldn't do that on purpose, right.
Maybe he didn't realize that he had hurt my heart once again. He always told me to stop wearing my heart on my sleeve. Each and everytime he said this to me, I cried. Not because it was the truth (the part about me wearing my heart on my sleeve), but because he was missing my purpose. To teach/show him an unconditional LOVE. So i ripped my sleeves off and got a tatoo that would replace my LOVE for him. It now reflects my LOVE for music. It never let's me down."
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