Brown eyed lover

I wish I was in love with the guy that sang me that song. I wish I could fell crazy in love for him and his hazel eyes. I wish I could sigh when I think of him. I wish I knew how to love after all that I’ve loved.

There just seems that there’s not enough love anymore. That I’m incapable of feeling. Am I? Or am i just a broken heart that hasn’t healed yet?

Why is it that I keep feeling that there’s this whole in my chest where love should be but there is nothing left? I’ve dried out.

I apologize if you do fall in love, I won’t be able to love you back.

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