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All i have, is lying right in front of me,

thinking a fling more was sure dumb of me,

this is the way you chose it to be,

you living happy, me struggling just to breathe,

it's okay, i know you don't want me anymore,

long dealt with you closing our door,

knew it the day you returned, no urge to see me,

so i knew i had to disappear quickly,

no one here with me, tried the last 3,

with a girl who might keep me healthy,

but not once did i feel what i felt with you,

so all we did was sleep, sadly it's true,

maybe i've been here before, why lie?

not like i don't group them all as my butterflies,

immortal and never tired, only a few fly higher,

then certain smaller ones, so please quit calling me a liar.