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Never again
you wanted the best of me
seeing from far
you thought that you were the mess
as i used to seen so naive
so you kept the distance
and didn't let me know your troubles
by that time i was bleeding from everywhere inside
couldn't run back to you
i let you go
and now that we're better
the paths we took
are blamed for the distance
that none of us
want to shorten.



© Ricardo Bomfim