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falling down

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falling down
away through the pain and heartbreak
flying out the door
into his arms
oh, sweet bliss
that which we created in our youth
a relationship based on trust
but split by his betrayal
As I see her in his arms
I collapse, I cry
I stop believing
decieving myself is no longer an option
Ignorance was my bliss
But my eyes are open now
there is nothing to close them once again
no love to shield me from this pain
No quintessence to stop this heartbreak
no hope for the future without him
Once more, falling down
flying out the door
but no arms to catch me
and so,
I fall


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