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You had my love, you had my trust.

Feld your touch all the way in my guts.

I long for your calls stay awake at night

Thinking if i charmed you enough you just might,

Think of me as the one, that you need in life

I know now that love cuts like a sharp knife

So i avoid feelings, and everything nice

Don’t dream of walking the aisle and the rice

Yet i hold on to love at the very least inside….

While you walk the aisle with your new bride