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Admit what happened long ago, she's leaving,

now stop thinking and start slow breathing,

in through the nose, out from the mouth,

pack all your north belongings and head back down south,

i only wanted to talk with her, disgusting,

the girls i fall for and end up trusting,

we'd dance and what a surprise, no one knows,

which is good cause my nerves kept me on top of her toes,

now it shows, we can't talk about much,

i love you so much still, but still fall for the crush,

it's enough, i must tell you i don't love you,

it wasn't easy, more then a little tough to

randomly text i don't love you anymore,

when in reality i'll love you forevermore,

but nevermore must be seen and realized,

until i mean it and finally see through true eyes.