I held onto my sorrow,
And I looked to the ground,
I was afraid,
of what you would say,
but now I know,
The truth behind your goodbye,
and I know,
your heart belongs to another,
So I am sad,
But I am glad,
because you do not hate me,
I am glad you don't regret us,
and though it hurts,
I hope she returns,
The feelings,
I cant have.
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