How wrong it must be
For me to want you
For me to miss you
After all you did
Was break me down
And tear me to shreds
Yet after all that pain
I'd still give you
Whatever pieces are left
Of my heart
My body
And my soul
I'd give you
Everything
I have
Knowing
You'd give me
Nothing
At all
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