If dreams could
speak and words could keep the feeling that they once revealed.
If love was love
and not that part of just you, us & me.
Like two hearts
and a back-uppiece, I think this never works,
but honey if you
knew the truth, you'd understand it hurts.
I like being
alone, but darling with you I'm just lonely.
I made you choose
and it ended up here,
no us, just you...
&
me.
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