& soon help will come,
just try to make this work, Dear,
pretend i'm The One.
it's the rain that falls reminding
me i have made my mistakes
and thank you for trying to hide
what i should not take...
& thank you for complying
with all my strange requests
i'll keep this to myself and quiet
the bird singing in my chest.
try to not hate me, Love,
'cause i'll be gone so very soon,
we never lied, sure as hell tried,
but we will never to each other
be True.
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