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It started out being something simple But then it changed to complicated Neither of us were quite sure Though everything we thought wasn't complete Now and then we'd be different But would go back to normal times I pushed myself out for you All vulnerabilities for you to see You responded well to them all And would never hurt me intentionally Though time I hurt, caused by you Coming back was always there So more I open, and you close Not noticing, though it does show Eyes would fall for sullen dreams Wishing for times yet to see Hoping you'd accept this part Faithful cries undone to me So I'd sit here quietly hoping It seems that time will only show
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