my all
I gave him my all
But in the end, my all wasn't enough
I stood by his side through everything
The rumors, the arguments, the fights
I let him take everything out
Mostly on me
Somethings kept between us
countless hours of my life
I gave him almost 3 years of my life
The problem is these feelings won't go away
No matter how hard
I try to replace him
I wish I could just erase everything
Him being my first love
Honestly screwed the fuck outta me
How was I suppose to know what happened next?
Everything was fine until...
Too many differences and not even likeness
In the end, he’s always going to be a part of me
I gave him a part of me
Seems like the moon and back isn't that far
Or forever and always isn't that long
Is it?
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