It hasn't even been a month
Since I have left
And there you go
In his arms once again
The greatest tragedy is
That... that I'm not angry
Its that I don't feel
The way I thought I would
I don't feel the feelings
I thought I should
I don't feel the jealousy
I thought I had a wound
I guess its all healed now
I guess I can finally let go
I guess my heart's not yours anymore
I guess you have left only a scar
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