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Heartbreaks and Heartaches

I needed to become my own medic after all my heartbreaks.

But sooner than later most of them became heartaches.

I humbly believe I will find someone one day because there’s so many fish in the sea.

But honestly how many of them would be willing to see me?

Every Valentine’s becomes sad times.

I’m not always heartbroken I also live a life of happiness.

I just want to know if being in love will feel compared to greatness.

After each heartbreak, I try to increase my heart rate with fitness.

My dream is to be under the big lights.

But would it really mean that much to me if I always have lonely nights?

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