you were the reason for me once...
a reason to smile
a reason to go on
and a reason to hope
but I was always a realist
despite the fucked up imagination I had
and all the efforts you made
I knew my place
and it couldn't last
so here I am
a reason for depression
a reason for you
and a reason for me
a reason to let go...
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who knew?
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