Bringing Up The Past

The world is ending but I can’t stop thinking about how we ended
How’d we go from being soulmates to unfollowed and unfriended
Secretly holding on to hard feelings and faking forgiveness
I admit sometimes I piss you off to get you to be honest
The way you act you’d think I was the one who left
Like I didn’t try to make things right when everything went left
I used to feel so lucky, for once I felt so blessed
I know it’s pathetic but even after all this time I can’t give it a rest
You were the one

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