This article is written by a student writer from the Her Campus at UNT chapter.
Lovers get their heart broken because they let it go too fast
Romantics get it broken because they want something to last
Poets always cry because they feel life so deeply
And dreamers are the ones least likely to fall asleep
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Your voice is like a melody
It must be why my chest leaps every time I hear you speak
And why my tears stream the minute you walk away
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I reach out for you when you’re not there
Like your presence from before managed to linger in the air
Sometimes I graze my body and pretend that it’s you
But I know once we meet again it’s your touch that I’ll long for
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I don’t know if you’re the love of my life, but I know you’re the love of my right now
So sit down and turn the lights out
And let me hear you sing