I Knew It...
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I knew it....
I knew it....
When you left in the middle of the night to meet someone....
Why didn't I realise? Why couldn't I bring myself to make you stay?
Was it me? Did I make you this way?
Please.... tell me the truth.... at least once... just...
... tell me the truth
Foreword
Recently it feels like you've changed
You never cared about your appearance, but now you look at the mirror more than you look at me.
You go to the clubs you never went to before....
I know this isn't something I should be so sensitive about, but....
I can't help it.
No matter how hard I try not to worry about it, I always end up at my phone dialing your number
I know you hate me for doing this, I know that everytime I do this you'll get tired of me,
but.... I can't help it...
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