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Ex Best Friend


Dark rooms, and broken floors.

Talking low, and running slow.

You broke me down, now I'm out.

So tell me why I still miss you.

Best Friends Forever is the biggest lie.

You won't talk to me and I wish I knew why.

So let me go and let me live.

Give me closure, so I can win.

I can't walk away until I get the truth.

So let me know, who are you?

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