I remember you held me while you quietly told me
that things would never change
People and places, names and faces, it will all remain the same.

Whatever you told me now seems untrue
I obviously meant very little to you
Gone from my arms forever
the real question is whether
you ever love me
enough to be
so cruel to make me unhappy.

Everything is different
Will never be the same
People and places, names and faces, have stayed it is you who changed.
 
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