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And maybe that is what you're ment to be

A blissfully, painful memory

I can't stop thinking you belong in the past

But what if I'm wrong and we could last?

Could I start over?

or would it cast a spell, forcing me to dwell on the energy that drained me then and now

Alone for a while is bad enough, but now I've lost trust in the love that once was. 

I bleed for you, you bleed for me too