Love was something I ran from
Trust was something that didn't come easy.
Being myself was something I could never do
I wanted my life back, without further ado...
Hating myself was something I could not hide
Being free was something that seemed so far away.
Wishing was something I learned didn't come true..
Everything was just so fake to me.
I was a stranger to myself.
But that all changed in one quick heartbeat.
When you said you loved me..
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