lost
With me one minute her the next
I didnt realize this was a race
Or was i just that easy to replace
All those years together nothing but a waste
But it was always her that you craved
now you finally get a taste
will it be better or will it be bitter
Without me will you bloom or will you wither
Did you find what you were looking for
Are you finally done searching for more
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