Each word you said always managed to hit the nail on the head
I think you and I are bound by invisible thread
It's wound around so tightly
That I can feel it round my neck
You and I started out so brightly
Then we ended up cold,
and in the red
I heard you say you love me,
and I swear I felt it in my chest
I think you know I love you too,
and that's why you got scared,
Now we just go about in silence,
and tell ourselves it's for the best
You and I together we're mighty
Yet it's me who is alone in this bed
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This is beautiful!