After a good cry,
Questions the reason why,
You let him in,
And in and in ,
It hurt like a truck hitting my heart ,
All my thoughts scattered apart ,
But I’m not sorry for giving him a chance,
But that’s my last glance ,
Nothing but pain I don’t need any more ,
I’m closing that door,
Just need to cry it out,
Maybe even shout,
Just a little crying,
Then I’m gonna get back to flying .
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