I left you for dead, kicked you out of my head
Moved on with my
life, finally let you go
You went willingly,
the whole time thinking of me
You knew how this
story would end
I ran so far away, after I promised to stay
But when life got in the way, I ran.
They say different things as they sit in their swings,
Phrases like “three times is the charm”
How could I know then, how right they have been?
When I left you in my doubt.
I knew it would get better, I couldn’t leave it at that
So when you came back, I ran… to you.
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