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It is hard to remember, why we broke up.

These days when I look deep into myself,

I love the things you loved.

Sometimes I feel, I love you forever,

And sometimes, I hate.

But I love the way you loved.

I feel honoured to remember that,

I am the one you loved.

The message is to you my love,

Congrats! You are still in my heart.

Oh! I remember you hate heartbeats…….

I mean, sweetheart, no matter what you did,

You are still being loved

And will be loved and loved.