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I fell when he looked at me
Repeat offender
I ran when he said to me
Why don't you surrender
I died when he moved on from me
Was I the pretender
I cried when he turned on me
Now I'm the defender
Was I in control or was it delusion
When I was alone amid all the confusion
Convinved myself I am the solution
But all it was - another illusion
Defend, pretend, my friend, the end
Be well, can't tell, the smell of your spell
Love and lust, forever you must
Be there for no one but you and in trust
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Morten Jensen
Lyricist, blogger, nutritionist, coach, gay, accountant, runner, lover of life, and so much more. Helping gay men get unstuck from stress and anxiety.
Work with me: https://www.changeforth.com
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