Even though you're gone and far away,
I feel you all around.
I think about it every single day,
You got away somehow
I can't sleep,
It's hard to breath,
And i still feel you next to me,
Now, i can see.
The first one is the worst one,
When it comes to a broken heart,
Your first love, yeah, you're so young,
And you feel like a fallin' star,
There's a fire in the city,
That's burnin' out tonight,
You're breathing but you're barely alive,
The first one is the worst one,
When it comes, when it comes to a broken heart.
Spinnin' like a movie in my head,
I've seen a thousand times,
I've learned to take it hard,
And fall instead
of sittin' safe on the side lines.
Lost days,
Pictures fade,
Somehow, you're still miles away,
It's safe to say,
The first one is the worst one,
When it comes to a broken heart,
Your first love, yeah, you're so young,
And you feel like a fallin' star,
There's a fire in the city,
That's burnin' out tonight,
You're breathing but you're barely alive,
The first one is the worst one,
When it comes, when it comes to a broken heart.
'Cause I would run through a thunderstorm
just to kiss you,
I'm out here on my own,
Better now than i was before, but i miss you
and i want you to know.
I can't sleep,
It's hard to breath,
And i still feel you next to me,
and I can see, yeah
The first one is the worst one,
When it comes to a broken heart,
Your first love, yeah, you're so young,
And you feel like a fallin' star,
There's a fire in the city,
That's burnin' out tonight,
You're breathing but you're barely alive,
The first one is the worst one,
When it comes, when it comes to a broken heart.
The first one is the worst one,
When it comes to a broken heart,
Your first love, yeah, you're so young,
And you feel like a fallin' star,
There's a fire in the city,
That's burnin' out tonight,
You're breathing but you're barely alive,
The first one is the worst one,
When it comes, when it comes to a broken heart.
The first one is the worst one,
When it comes, when it comes to a broken heart.
Whenever I listen to you, it seems that even paper flowers have a fragrance. I remember the night we met. It almost seems so long ago with so many things happening between us and yet it was only a year and a half. June 5, 2011. It was close to midnight, I guess. You changed my life then. I was so low and so broken. I wanted to feel something from the emptiness inside me and you came along, with that big smile, that twinkle in your eyes, that confidence daring the world to take you apart. I was not impressed but I was broken enough not to care because simply, I wanted someone to touch me and keep me warm. You took the chance and told me you loved me then and there. I thought you were full of yourself but I let you be you and let you touch me. We spent the day after together. I still remember Chowking and what I ordered. And when you left me in the morning after, I felt just a little less broken. Little by little, I was mended and was stronger and one day, a month after, I ...
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