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Every Time You Come Back

I try to believe
things will change.
How do I know
it won't be the same?
I listen closely to my heart,
but I can't even 
begin to start
to understand
what I feel,
what it's saying...
if it's real.
Somebody tell me,
should I look above?
I'm wishing on a star
for his love.
He needs my forgiveness,
but that's asking a lot.
For in my heart
he left a broken spot.

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