I hate how your always on my mind,
And everything you do is anything but kind,
There's nothing i can do,
Except lay here and dream about you,
And how you use to love me.
If only you could see,
Im in love with who we use to be.
Now you have her,
And don't need me.
So please, i beg you,
Set my heart free.
It's torn apart,
It's hardly even a heart.
But when i see you again,
I fall deeper, like a hole with no end.
Some say it's a sin,
Because you're my best guy friend.
Yet, your still the guy who holds my heart,
And that alone is tearing me apart
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