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This pain I'm just embracing, My heart is racing What do I do now? I'm so dumb To ever think you truly loved me Im a fool and you played me I thought you loved me Thats what I pushed myself to believe I trusted you But I was wrong to Because you don't love me You never did You loved the idea The idea of being loved The idea of lust The idea of me And here I am sitting on a cold bench Early November Married to a man who has one foot halfway through the door and the other completely out hoping for me to catch the memo To just give up and move along. But that's not me This is my life... This is how far you led me And this is where you left me....
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Jan 5, 2016
Jan 5, 2016 at 7:45 PM UTC
Dead like the leaves.
This pain I'm just embracing, My heart is racing What do I do now? I'm so dumb To ever think you truly loved me Im a fool and you played me I thought you loved me Thats what I pushed myself to believe I trusted you But I was wrong to Because you don't love me You never did You loved the idea The idea of being loved The idea of lust The idea of me And here I am sitting on a cold bench Early November Married to a man who has one foot halfway through the door and the other completely out hoping for me to catch the memo To just give up and move along. But that's not me This is my life... This is how far you led me And this is where you left me....
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Jan 5, 2016
Jan 5, 2016 at 7:45 PM UTC
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