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And once upon a time when I used to lie in his bed as we drifted to sleep

Rummaging through my mind the things he had said

The words I’d let go and the ones I would keep

I‘d imagine how beautiful this moment would appear

How sweet and how dear, how vivid and how clear

Among the ones that had not yet occurred, the dreams not yet interred

and I would have to remind myself

To stop dreaming what the moment could be and just live it

Give it room to breathe

Embrace that small sliver of my time here the way he embraced me throughout the night

And I smiled when he found my hand in the dark and held on so tight

 

Before I knew it all those possibilities were gone

and I had to cut my losses and run

Go back to that lonely world I had resided in,

the world I had made my home

 

And when I was asked why did I fall for such a capricious boy

Why did I ever let him anywhere near my tender heart

When I knew all he’d do was take it apart

Because the risk of getting hurt was better than being alone

I thought I’d take a chance and see where the wind would take us

Because I realized something in his eyes reminded me of home

Something in his eyes reminded me of home

 

And here I have found myself again

The way I was way back when

When the whole concept of love seemed so distant

And then I had my chance and lost it in an instant

The shame doesn’t lie in the things I miss

The laughter, the eyes or the kiss

I would have rather been loved and then broken

Than to have never loved at all

And now not since then have we even spoken

Not a single word or a call

 

And I know that it’s time for me to cut my losses and run

Go back to that lonely world and try to be comfortable alone

 

I thought after so long I’d try to love again

But the cards were not meant to be played

So I had to fold and let him win the game

But it’s a shame, yeah it’s a shame

Because there was a time when I was what he wanted

But I could not let myself give in

And so I should not be surprised that this is the lonely world I live in.

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Nov 18, 2010
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