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fresh2impr
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The time has come that we both face facts
We are no longer where we were at
You‘ve moved on, I haven’t
Its going to take me a while to heal
But your presence haunts me here
As I cannot remove my stare
From you eyes while mine’s filled with tears
If I had known that in no time
I‘d be relegated to bottom pile
I would then have counted my losses
Packed my bags, yet still keep my pride
Don’t you worry, about my sanity
There was a me, before there was an us
Don’t go thinking, that I ‘m not sleeping
That’s what happens when you trust a bit too much
Here I am a victim of a pure heart
Should have heeded the voices in my head
Instead I choose the desires of flesh and heart
And now I ‘m slave to both
Curled up in the corner I say
I know I‘ll be fine today
Yet today comes and stays the same
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