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When I was young I saw
My friend's heart break,
She cried and cried for hours.
But there I was with him,
Happy, and so in love
Not knowing it wouldn't exist.

I thought my life was perfect.
With him, there I laid,
Not knowing about
The knife that he held.

Once I was young and naive,
With him, though it was love.
But today I see him across
With my bleeding heart, 
I was broken once again.