On this road I've gathered many rocks in my shoe.
And left behind many souls, but last I thought i'd leave you.
I've let go of many aging, deflating balloons.
But I never once believed that yours, I'd let float so soon.
The cracks in the pavement, I skip two at a time.
My heart is a fool, and my mind painted with crimes.
I stole from you one too many times.
I stole all your thoughts and tossed them in the fire.
I took from your heart all that you aspired.
I ripped from your brain every hope you could fly.
I said you'd never succeed, so why would you try?
Of every mistake I've made old or new, the absolute
worst was losing you.
But today I look in the mirror, where I expect you to be
and all I see is a space where I used to see me.
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