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Kill them with the lyricism, my mind works on the million criticisms, I am a shooting star listening to your whispered wishes, I stop my descent to take in what I have been missing, I see a couple kissing with their love sharing an eternal vision, my heart breaks for all the people that thought forever always has a happy ending. Love is something you work for, not something that is carelessly given, you thought the good times would never end, everything has a start and a finish. So many broken promises lead to so many hearts broken and injured.