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It bleeds and burns
Like the wound from a gun
But those can be fixed and mended
While for mine it cannot be done
My stomach twists and churns
As I remember all the time I have spended
Trying to convince myself we were to be
Only to have my feelings thrown back at me
Is there any hope at all?
Is there a doctor I can call?
One who knows the cure?
My love was innocent and pure
But my decision to pursue was that smart
So now it’s just me and my broken heart.