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the chance to be me

You’re looking at her like you used to look at me,don’t try to hide it I know it’s true.

Your presence is doing me more harm than good ,my head knows it but my heart just won’t listen.

I try to tell myself we’ll be ok , I know that’s foolish because it never worked out that way.

it took all the strength i had to set you free and maybe, just maybe I finally get the chance to be me.

Ingezonden door alice1994

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