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What I needed
Was space
So I could take a step back
And assess the picture
That had been set crooked in the first place.

It was never you,
It was always me,
Me and desperation
That went hand in hand
From needing someone to love
More than the love itself.

People find their ways to come and go. I dread
Tomorrow as
There is only one way to say this, that
Sometimes the lights you thought were stars
End up as nothing but
Everyday airplanes.

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