I still love you, with my entire heart and soul.
I still wish you'd be the one to ask what's wrong, to call me at night. To kiss my cheek.
I still hope that one day you'll sit there looking at her, and realize she's not me.
I still pray that you'll fight for me.
That you'll drop what you're doing, that'll you'll be fearless at my expense.
I still wish I could have loved you when you did all those things for me.
I still wish I could have embraced what we had.
I still wish I could have given you the attention you deserved.
and
I still wish we could try again.
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