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    Love Songs – (Chapter: Cry)

    I didn’t eat. I didn’t sleep. I was like a fucking immobile zombie just taking up space.

    That day I wrote a song. I put my all into it and recorded it that night. It was one of those things where you can’t escape but could never pull yourself to let anyone else hear it kind of moments. It was more of a healing process for me. Something I had to do. I think about sending a copy of every song I write to Spencer for her approval first. This wasn’t one of those times. This was something she couldn’t be a part of. In a dark secluded booth I worked for a few hours just getting it all out.

    I’m not the type to get my heart broken
    I’m not the type to get upset and cry
    Cause I never leave my heart open
    Never hurts me to say goodbye
    Relationships don’t get deep to me
    Never got that whole ‘in love’ thing
    And someone can say they love me truly
    But at the time it didn’t mean a thing

    My mind is gone, I’m spinning ‘round
    And deep inside my tears I’ll drown
    I’m losing grip, what’s happening
    I stray from love, this is how I feel

    This time was different
    Felt like I was just a victim
    And it cut me like a knife
    When you walked out of my life
    Now I’m in this condition
    And I’ve got all the symptoms
    Of a girl with a broken heart
    But no matter what you’ll never see me cry

    Did it happen when we first kissed
    Cause it’s hurting me to let it go
    Maybe cause we spent so much time
    And I know that it’s no more
    I shoulda never let you hold me baby
    Maybe why I’m sad to see us apart
    I didn’t give to you on purpose
    Can’t figure out how you stole my heart

    My mind is gone, I’m spinning round
    And deep inside my tears I’ll drown
    I’m losing grip, what’s happening
    I stray from love, this is how I feel

    This time was different
    Felt like I was just a victim
    And it cut me like a knife
    When you walked out of my life
    Now I’m in this condition
    And I’ve got all the symptoms
    Of a girl with a broken heart
    But no matter what you’ll never see me cry

    How did I get here with you I’ll never know
    I never meant to let it get so personal
    And after all I tried to do to stay away from loving you
    I’m broken hearted I can’t let you know
    And I won’t let it show
    You won’t see me cry

    This time was different
    Felt like I was just a victim
    And it cut me like a knife
    When you walked out of my life
    Now I’m in this condition
    And I’ve got all the symptoms
    Of a girl with a broken heart
    But no matter what you’ll never see me cry…

    Ironically, I cried during the session. It felt liberating. I felt less like a walking corpse and more like a person again. Now I only had to let my mind believe it was worth it to feel alive again without her.

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    “Cry” by Rihanna

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