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describes moving on from one chapter of my life to another |
| For the first time in my life I feel free, not depending on someone else's love, just me. The ultimate love is for myself and its soarin, with no more tears, fears or sad mourning. I now realize that my devoted love is a gift, before the next man receives, I will thoroughly sift. Just looking out for me, feel like I could fly, Deserved respect, love and commitment, the next one wont deny. And if it never comes, I'll still survive, I'll be happy with just me, be happy to be alive. |