Let's not blame,
When we pay this game.
You know I'm not the same,
I'm no fire you can tame.
And in the end,
It's not my fault.
Though all these truths,
Must be bitter like salt.
But it's truth on lies,
Sotheres no need o despies.
You know I'll love you,
Until the end.
Even if,
We're both just friends.
I'm sorry to do this,
We tried to make it work.
I couldn't just pretend,
You know hat would hurt.
More than how I'm hurting you,
Please believe I've thought this through.
You're too precious to deserve my lies,
I lie awake with the thought of our eyes.
Please don't make this our last goodbye,
You know you're my love and I'll always cry,
For you.
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