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I opened up to you like a butterfly in the spring but you rained on me and broke my wings.

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I am not lost I am simply wandering finding my own path creating my own future.
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Creation Future Lost Myself Path Simplicity
Like broken clocks we lost our time you moved on but left me behind.
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Break Clock Move Myself Time
The outer part of me so cold like an armor impenetrable. The words you throw at me ricochet and hit you in the heart.
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Appearance Cold Heart Hit Word Yourself
And I’ll hug your words like they’re the last things I’ll ever hold.
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Break Up Hold Myself Word Yourself
And when it rains think of me. Remember all the things we used to be.
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Rain Relationship Remember Thinking
Do we always love more in retrospect? Do we always regret more moving forward?
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Love Move Philosophy Regret Wisdom
Words are so powerful treat them as weapons. You say you love someone expect a war.
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Expectation Love Powerful War Weapon Word
Come hold me like this earth holds the sky.
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Earth Hold Myself Relationship Sky
One day the waves will crash around me and take my soul to sea. For on that day death will surround me watching happily.
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Happiness Journey Sea Soul Surround Watch
I bent for you until I broke, I wept for you until I woke, I cared for you but now I won’t.
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Broke Care Myself
I’m an actor to your floating palace, me in my truest form would drown you.
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Drown Float Form Myself Palace True
you treat me like I’m expendable why is it so easy to let me go?
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Easy Expand Let Go Myself Treat
I haven’t cried in a while it feels like my tears have dried. But I miss you more than my eyes could ever cry.
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Cry Dry Eyes Missing Myself Tears
I got what I wanted then I threw it away why do I mess up the only things that want to stay.
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End Mess Myself Stay
Never again will I hand deliver my heart to a man holding flowers when the thorns cut me deeper than the flowers ever made me happy.
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Flower Hands Happiness Heart Myself
Standing alone on the edge wondering if anyone could ache as much as I do.
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Alone Heart Broken Hurt Myself Stand Wondering

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