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I was not the first and I hope I am the last
that you will simply just raise you glass
A toast to crushing and breaking a heart
Leaving a girl that was previously ripped apart
Broken already, the damage was there
You had no empathy and pretended to care
You wanted her to vanish, to disappear in thin air
Like a vapor rising, the fog from the lake
I do believe you made a big mistake
The love for you was so pure and true
Your actions speak loudly, I see the real you
Much Love Much Life