I lay under this starry night
Wishing you were here with me
But I know you're no longer mine.
My tears have dried,
The scars still hurt
I loved you but you chose him
I hope he will love you as I did
I hope he'll treat you as my former self did
Am faded and jaded
A shadowy remain of my former self
Jul 4, 2020
Jul 4, 2020 at 3:17 PM UTC
I lay under this starry night
Wishing you were here with me
But I know you're no longer mine.
My tears have dried,
The scars still hurt
I loved you but you chose him
I hope he will love you as I did
I hope he'll treat you as my former self did
Am faded and jaded
A shadowy remain of my former self
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