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I 𝒘𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒏 a story
𝒅𝒆𝒅𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒅 for you
but,
you didn't 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅 it.

So, I 𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈 a song
but I 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒛𝒆𝒅
that I was singing
𝒂𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒆.

I 𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒅 gracefully,
but you 𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒅 your
𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌 to me.

I didn't give up,
I 𝒈𝒂𝒗𝒆 you 𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔
but you 𝒄𝒓𝒖𝒎𝒃𝒍𝒆𝒅
it.

I 𝒑𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒅 you,
but you 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒆𝒘
it into 𝒇𝒍𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒔.

I 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒇𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒅 that I
𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 you, but you
said I was 𝒘𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒈.

How can you be
so 𝒄𝒓𝒖𝒆𝒍 my love?
When all I can do
is 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 you so 𝒎𝒖𝒄𝒉.

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