Coming

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You came back,
Begging,
I knew you would,
Good,
But you seem to have misunderstood,
You can't love me now,
If you couldn't when you should,
I'm sorry,
I see you're trying really hard,
But a fragment of my love is left,
A tiny, broken shard.
You broke me, remember that?
You played me good, and there I sat
Trusting you,
The person you were
And the person I thought you were too.

q.v

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