Love is Lonely

Let you free

Let you free
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Sleeping is rough
My dreams make me sad
cause they’re always about you
and the things I never had.
I love you, and that is real
but every time I look back
you made love to me
with her on your mind
through every touch and feel.
I know you better than you will ever know
the lies you told, your silence, and your games
I figured out even though you didn’t think so.
So have her I will let you free through all your actions,
I do realize, you never wanted me.