I said I would be able to.
You have me at my words.
And a part of me dies for him.
And a part of me cries for him,
Who deserves better of me.
This is what I wanted.
It is what I said.
And a part of me lies with you.
And a part of me trys with you,
To love and be loved
But will never be
More than what it is.
(4.21.7/ Inner Thoughts (PFD))
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