It's a shame that it had to be this way. It's not enough to say I'm sorry. Maybe I'm to blame or maybe we're the same. But either way I can't breathe. I'm alive but I'm losing all my drive, cause everything we've been through and everything about you seemed to be a lie. A guiltless twisted lie. It made me learn to hate you or hate myself for letting it pass by.
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