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Fair

Fair
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Is it fair?

Fair when he tells me, he loves me

Fair when he needs me the most

When his life falls apart

When he’s all alone

When he tells me to come over

And stay in his arms

When he takes my hand and looks into me

And I can’t help but to pour those words “I love you”

Is it even fair when he dares to push me away again and again?

When I dare open my heart to him…

 





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