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Timey-whimey


What happened? What changed? Or have I just been in this delusion from the start? I don't think you knew... Knew what you were getting yourself into. About How deeply broken I am How much I'd ask of you How much I'd depend on you How much I'd need you to be there for me But it's not like all I do is take, and take, and take. I'd do anything you'd ask. Listen, give advice, kick someone..maybe. But you wouldn't let me in. Wouldn't let me help. I guess we want different things In this so called relationship now. So again I ask. What happened? What changed?
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