Change
I was warned you were broken
I was told not to care
And yet from the moment I saw you
I believed in a spark of hope
That I could save you
But I guess saving someone
Comes at a lethal price
But the shift was subtle
And now it’s too late
There were many warning signs
I should have seen one of them
But now as it seems that I’m the broken one
I see I never took heed
I thought
When I saw you become happy
I had done the right thing
But I never noticed the change in me
So now you’re saved and I’m broken
But I can deal with that so much more that you could have
Yet if I had a chance to redo it all
I’d do it all again in a heartbeat
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