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I'll always hate admitting it's true,
my heart still beats quicker for you,
but what can i do? i'd rather feel crappy,
as long as you were able to be happy,

when your world falls in around you, without charms,
come running right into perfectly safe arms,
never could i judge you, hard to think,
that all my emotions for you started in a blink,

because of you i have never been alone,
even when i'm sleeping solo at home,
no matter where i roam my thoughts follow,
always keeping my warm heart not hollow,

the love was why i was always able to handle,
you start talking about him, turning into ramble,
for some reason i'm still here for you, though not by choice,
which means my heart beats a certain way for a certain voice.