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In my head I replay her voice

 and ask myself “Did I make the right choice?”

I begin to wonder

Am I the one who put her under?

The old her is forever gone, am I to blame?

If I didn’t leave would I be the same?

I didn’t mean to change her life

I thought it was just a small strife

Naively I thought she’d change for the better

Now I know I’ll have to forget her

She already did, so why can’t I?

Because saying I don’t love her would be a lie.