You're echoing words
keep picking at my soul
I am living life backwards
The dumbest love in the world
And it does not explain how
I always go back for more
the pain that I feel now
is harder than the pain I felt before
I live in old memories
and thoughts of how I wish it would be
great epic love stories
all a big fantasy
that I must decline
still the voice inside roars
you were never mine
but I am forever yours...
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