ONCE

You tell me you love me,

Oh, how I wish this to be true.

You tell me that you've missed me,

I used to miss you.



When you walked out the door,

I thought I would die.

But you just kept on walking,

You didn't even say goodbye.



And now that you're back,

It just isn't the same.

With me, it was so real,

With you, it was just a game.



It's true I once loved you,

But that was before.

Now you say you love me but,

It just doesn't matter anymore.

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