Did he really mean it?
Was it truly hers?
Had he really given her
His heart, his soul? A curse
Would be a better thing,
Than to suddenly find
That everything she thought
Was hers, was not! Damn
All, leave everything to
Destiny, to Fate...
Love is just a myth, you know.
Perpetuated by Hate!
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