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Apologies to Future Me's and You's
The center of all my days is this
I could've loved you, now I must deal with it
I will miss you if I never see you again, and I will miss you if I see you every Sunday for the rest of our lives
But someone had to leave first, its a tale as old as time
If this was my final night alive, you'd promise me that when morning comes I will be fine
If that's the truth, I'll come back from the dead in hopes that I'll die yours once again
Drain my blood for the promise I will hear the sweetness of your laughter
It would be such a waste to swallow all the love I have to give
Cross my heart, hope to die, kill this festering thing inside of me
But my love, the blood is on both our hands now
I just cannot see it through these rose-tinted glasses
What I do know is that it would be a lie if you looked me in the eyes and told me this'll be the last time
For I have loved you, now I must deal with it
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