KB ( / Pennsylvania)

The One (Edited)

It seems like just yesterday
when you were a pat of me.
You held me in your arms,
made everything okay.
Seemingly nothing could go wrong...

But now I'm here
torn to pieces
and broken up inside;
I can't deny it
I'll never pretend

That I wanted you
to just be the one.
So I could open up
let you in
and tell you all the secrets
That otherwise I'd never share.

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