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You’ll never know
We’ll never try
You turn to go
Without my goodbye
I hate what I’ve done
And what we’ve become
I hate when it ends
Before it begins
You cannot know
I cannot try
Nowhere to go
And no long goodbye
I hate what we’ve lost
And all that it’s cost
I hate all my dreams
You ripped at the seams
I hate your unfeeling
I hate that you’re healing
I hate that you’re stealing
What’s left of my heart
You still don’t know
I have to try
Can’t up and go
Lacking wings to fly