Sure I loved you,
Before.
Before all the lies,
The hurt,
The tears.
Before.
Before, a part of me dies.
A piece of my heart cries.
I’m just a place for your fears.
To rest.
And I was wrong,
To believe so much in you.
And now I see that
Were done. Were through.
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