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November 3, 2009
For every second spent on you
Is just another second wasted
For thinking, remembering, dwelling
Upon it is just a lost cause to me

I saw through your lies
You never were a friend of mine
And to think any differently
Makes me regret each and every step

It wasn't a stab in the back, no
A stab in the heart
Right when I needed you the most
Where did you run off to?

Like the flicker of a light switch
And you were gone
I don't want you back
But, to say you aren't missed

I lie.

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