The Heart Wants What It Wants
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After everything you've put me through, somehow I still can't stop myself from loving you.
What kind of fool loads a six chamber with five rounds and dreams of playing Russian Roulette?
The fool who has known the taste of that one empty chamber; the fire of loving freely, intensely.
Maybe I am a fool, but I'd rather be a fool on her way than someone afraid to believe in the love in her heart.
This is simply my heart and this is who I am.
I have a hundred reasons to stop loving, to stop believing, and only one reason not to stop....
I can't.