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Nothing, 

I say nothing

Can ever really

Fill the gap inside

You left me high

You left me dry

You left me ready to die

I'm not really sure what you want me to tell you,

You came back again, and my heart soared,

Only to leave again, tearing through the flesh,

And ripping out chunks of muscle,

But I forgive you,

You didn't mean to kill me,

You just meant to be happy,

For that I  can't blame you,

But I will ask of you

To never do that to a person

Again.