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This time


This time
nothing is broken but my heart
This time I did not cry


This time
I am unable to mend my heart
because the fall was too great


This time
I surrender to pain
to lost
the numbness take over
till my eyes tear up


This time
it makes sense not to
pretend you are mine


This time
it makes sense to
live without you


This time
you will never get to
experience my loving


This time
you are about to miss
a good thing
This time

Written by Kency Desmangles

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