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To sit and question
what could have been,
hurts more than anyone
could have possibly seen.

I ask myself
where I went wrong,
but to trace it back
would have taken far too long.

He told me he loved me
putting his heart on the line,
and now I sit telling
myself, "you'll be fine"?

The way that I felt
when we were together,
no words can amount
to the memories, they are forever.