All for me now/love and lost
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Once I thought you were the one
we never fought or sought to be wrong
You helped me through the days
but in the end you threw it all away
You told me you couldnt live without me
It's all or nothing, at least for me, anti-social and frustrating. I can not speak so I write, yet this has only happened recently. Having the luxury of not losing a loved one, that was until he hung himself.