The Saddest Part Of My Life Isn't That
Each Passing Day I Feel Like I Need You More
It's The Fact That You Don't Need Me At All...
And I Bet You Didn't Know That I Cried Invisibly
So Many Nights Thinking Of You
Replaying Everything You Ever Said,
and Everything You Ever Did,
and Wondering Where I Went Wrong...
But Couldn't Find Any...
My Silence Is Just Another Word For My Pain...
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