Again you turn your back on me,

Something so pretty in a perfect world should be mine,

But you're not anymore,

Losing you is my fall from grace,

Suddenly the ground I walk on isn't sure enough,

The sun that I see just might not rise tomorrow,

And the world stopped spinning in a time of absolute turmoil,

I feel as if I'm not enough,

Like I was born wrong,

Flawed by nature,


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