When i fought anxiety for you.

When i called your name, did you feel the same?

Your feelings are plain and you call his name.

It's just all the same, i fight for you, you fight for him and the cycle never ends.

Broken pieces?
Hard to mend

What was i to you?
Less than a friend.

To your new world, my condolences i do send.
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