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The cut
After you broke my heart
i cut everything I have from you
The photos were to fake
The clothes have your smell
And the gifts were...
I couldn't...

The gifts were to personal
The photos were adorable
And the clothes have your smell
And thats how i got to the start again

I cry for days
I scream every night
How loud i can
I dream about you
I painted you
I begged you
And then one day
You just disappeared from my mind

I couldn't believe my eyes
That was so simple to get out
Of this vicious circle
I just have to cut

Not the memories
Not you
But myself
Because if it wasn't me
This will never happend

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