I don't want to be this fool, sitting here waiting. Do you get it? Can you see? The thoughts of this girl are blowing away. I made the moves for me and you and it seems it's all a waste. Love is real, a fragile pawn in this play. And now all I see is you walk away. The stronger of us was you, so persistent in your games. Maybe it was me, the one who lost the one with all the pain?
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