Holding on to what once was there
She thinks about the past
And wonders why she couldnt make
That one relationship last

She thinks about the good times
Then remembers the bad
She hopes, begs, and pleads to God
That the next won't be a fad

What once was there is now long gone
And her heart is left to bleed
But one day she'll realize
That she's really just been freed
 
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