So this letter you said never came
It told of my truths of you never the same
I gave a dam to all those people who thought of you as a game
Pls
Please don't ever forget of my name
I knew I wasn't very much to you
Could never think of single thing to do
My interest on you started to started slowly to undo
Still my heart races everytime I see you too
Out of the 30 songs I wrote this is the last
You my muse have already forgotten about me in your past
I never hoped that this would've ended so fast
But a wicked hate spell to myself I had cast
Time for myself to give this useless feeling a rest
Because it might probably be the best
To think this feeling to you was just a test
Hope you keep on going and never let your love set
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