As I sit here with you in my arms,
I can look at you and feel all your charms.
Let me tell you this:
I love you, I love how you are,
I love what you do, I love who you are.
I’d do anything for you,
Anything with you.
But I often wonder if you’d believe that?
So with these thoughts,
I’ve taken my thoughts with a grain of salt.
I’ve decided, and no, I’m not happy
And my day after, for many, will be crappy.
And for this, you’re too shall be.
And For this, I am sorry.
But it must be done.
After all, feelings change.

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