Is it guilt that compels you to change?
Do you feel that you have betrayed me?
Do you overcompensate from your pit of despair?
It was a leap of faith, of calculated risk
And my eyes are wide open
When I let you in
I know you want parts of me, but not all of me
As I want parts of you, but not all of you
No justification from neither one of us
Only that we know: this is what they call LIFE
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