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I did my crying. Now it’s time to be mature. I am not yours. You are not my own. What price have I paid? What gives me the right to complain? I will keep my distance, I won’t put up a fight, For someone who doesn’t want me; What isn’t mine. I will pray for the best, For you and for me. Keep her heart safe, My sister in Christ, Whoever she is. Your bride to be.
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Oct 29, 2011
Oct 29, 2011 at 1:13 AM UTC
I did my crying. Now it’s time to be mature.
I did my crying. Now it’s time to be mature. I am not yours. You are not my own. What price have I paid? What gives me the right to complain? I will keep my distance, I won’t put up a fight, For someone who doesn’t want me; What isn’t mine. I will pray for the best, For you and for me. Keep her heart safe, My sister in Christ, Whoever she is. Your bride to be.
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Oct 29, 2011
Oct 29, 2011 at 1:13 AM UTC
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