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I want you to always know that every day,

i'll fake being okay to take your "pain" away,

i'll keep these protected texts cause they sserve me well,

while you're an angel in heaven, i dwell in hell,

everything you've said that made me smile i lock,

whenever i miss you i return to the stock,

of few messages that you sent one summer fling,

or was it just a i want to hookup kind of thing?

now i walk without your smile in my pocket,

which is why when you made me smile, i locked it,

i knew i would soon stand without you, not too long,

i prepared for the inevitable so i could carry on,

don't like me the way you did before you left,

so who do i have to blame for that theft?

always a reason and like the past with kath,

knowing nothing is better so i'll never ask.