This is not a love story.

He loves me, he loves me not
I didn’t think, I just forgot
I ran to him, he turned away
I now regret my yesterday
Now, two years on, just like before
I find my heart left on the floor
It’s covered in a mighty crack
And now I do not want it back
It’s just as well; a tiresome irk
A broken heart will never work
He loves me, he loves me not
I didn’t think, I just forgot.

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