I don’t want to win, if it means losing you.

Our promises

created a war

of who would leave first

and who would win it all

 

Even if the best comes

I would still choose you

I will show you my love

in a million ways, and millions more

 

You promised you wont go away

but here I am, beside your grave

I can now proudly say

that I won, I stayed

 

You promised you won’t leave me first

but what are you doing there

laying still like you don’t even care

show me again how you love me

in a million ways

 

so I can show you back, a million more.

You didn't deserve to be torn apart and hurt but you sure as hell deserve to be heard. Now write.
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