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Like you left me


I hope you feel alone 
With a stranger in your bed

I hope they make you feel wanted 
And tickle your head 

I hope they tell you that they love you 
Just to make you theirs 

Feed you stories of the future 
They  know will never come to be 

I hope they make you feel oh so safe  
And then they leave you like you left me. 
 

◄ It's been a while

The fairytale ►

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