You liked me, I smiled
You asked me out, I agreed
You kissed me, I kissed you back
You walked in front, I tagged along
You pushed me, I pulled you back
You fought with me, I hugged you
You left me, I cried
You moved on, I was depressed
And now finally,
You are moving on with someone else, and I am breathing my last breath...
"Hold me now
I'm six feet from the edge and I'm thinking
maybe six feet
Ain't so far down"
- Creed -
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