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Look into my eyes.
You can't because you're not here.
To tell me that you love me.
To chase away my fears.

Hold my unwanted hand.
You can't, we're not together.
You're not here any more.
To promise me forever.

Ask me how I'm doing.
So I can tell you that I'm fine.
The gaps in-between your fingers,
were meant to be filled with mine.

Treat me like a Princess.
Rescue me from my tower.
Because I finally found my Prince-Charming,
But you already found your Cinderella.

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