There for me
It was a lie that
You’d be there for me
Now I’m half alive
You weren’t there for me
Next time I’ll stop and think
Before I break in half
Wishing there’d be someone
To make it all better
I can’t be angry
Because it’s not worth it
But I’ll feel it anyway
Guilty on my conscience
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