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Again and again

 

Mostly because it's not real
I'm afraid to let myself trust
Mostly because I don't want to feel
That awful feeling I had when you left
I miss my happiness that you kept
The swiftness with which you swept
My youthful heart and made it whole
Bring back the hope within it that you stole.
 
I'm afraid to move on
Mostly because I don't know which way to go
I'm afraid to let myself be strong 
Mostly because strong means high and high gives potential for low
I don't want to fall again
You said you'd be there to catch me, but here I am on the floor again 
I don't want to be alone again
You said I'd never be lonely, then you left and now I'm on my own
Wondering, what will become of my disdain
Wondering, will I ever love again? 

trust

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