The hardest part about...



The hardest part about moving forward is not looking back...


Took a shot with the bad boy from the block
Picked my love right from the start
Mr. Wrong he plays his part
Back to the beginning now round 2, trying my luck with something new
We danced until we said I do
My luck is bad
No more us two, no me and you..





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