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Apr 2016
Yesterday I wanted to see how much you really mean to me
I let you go
Let you walk away
Hoping to see
You starting to walk right back to me

I was wrong

I didnt know
What would happen when I let you go
The last thing I wanted
The last thing I need
Is for you to never return to me
Stephanie Grice
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