It feels wrong, but you’re still beautiful. It stings and it hurts but you’re still good.

Disregarding objects is expected.

Merely a shadow you can always ignore,

But you’re still beautiful, and your voice is still that of an angel,

And your face still is worth seeing any time.

Your existence is still needed, needed so badly,

I’m the one who should be left to wither away.

I’m sorry for everything, everything I ever said.

If I could take it back and not be known by you,

I feel it is the best thing I could ever do by you,

You’re beautiful and worthy of every single day,

I hope you spoke to that person who you passed by,

And that you have friends who won’t leave you behind.

Don’t worry I’ll not distract you from the one you truly want to be happy with.

The ending is the same as it was years ago,

For me,

Luckily we’re parallel and you can turn.

I don’t think I have anything else. And I won’t say it, I won’t say it again,

I don’t want you to think about it.

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