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Jul 2017
It's not that I want to give up the fight
What am I doing except begging?
I don't need another coin in my cup
I can take the dark clouds above me
Just don't tell me they are really light

Love is not life or death to me
It's just a way of life
I don't want to listen to the wrong song
It's ok if it's the wrong one for you too
You don't have to live a way you can't be

I've stood out in the rain before
Sometimes I'm glad I'm out there
The words I said all washed away
We wanted to be about forever
Instead it's about nevermore

I hate how it feels like we never met
Goodbye to what could have been
We smiled at another hoping heart
Instead we can't even be friends
But a near miss you never forget
Mark Lecuona
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Mark Lecuona
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