When you cared, I cared,
But I wasn't prepared for what you did next.
You became what I feared...
The person I met disappeared,
I've seen your sentimental side,
I've seen your dark side,
So easy how one can be fooled...
At one point, we had the same outlet to be heard,
You gave it up, when it was the world to you once.
If you can give up that for some idiotic reason,
You're not worth it...
So, are you still there? Faking it, even though you wrote it down.
Was I wrong about the different sides of you?
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