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I wonder how many breaths of these words passing my
Lips will be enough to convince you, I feel like I’m failing
Over and over I confess to you, yet you remain
Vacant and drawn by the demons of your past
Every time I tell you, the words are spoken from my heart
Yet you continue to believe its a lie, you keep thinking it’s
Only a trite fancy, that I will leave you, hurt you, betray you
Understand, I’m not giving up on you, even when my heart beat stops
