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My Friend Commitment
Folder:
A Little Black Book
You focus on the happy
and curse us to an end
You ogle at the what if’s
the pain and pretend
And I know what I’ve known
hurt to the very pit of my soul
What does it matter?
In empty silence and prose
What if I told you
the worst mistake is letting me go?
You’ll find me at the end
Heart ripped out of my chest
Anything is possible with you?
Repeat and skip to how we choose
We are what we make us
you make us to lose
