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I, The Ache...
I am the one who you confess your hate to.
The one who always listens.
The one who knows no better.
Ever by mistake or maybe intentionally.
Still I'll be right here.
I'm not one to judge.
Pain is what we share and I hope you'll accept.
Hold it just for a moment.
It's meant to be left behind.
Forget me anytime, I assure you I won't mind.
My method's always the same.
You'll remember given time.
Don't misunderstand this relationship we have.
I take no joy in this.
It's all without intent.
I, the ache, am never far behind...
The one who always listens.
The one who knows no better.
Ever by mistake or maybe intentionally.
Still I'll be right here.
I'm not one to judge.
Pain is what we share and I hope you'll accept.
Hold it just for a moment.
It's meant to be left behind.
Forget me anytime, I assure you I won't mind.
My method's always the same.
You'll remember given time.
Don't misunderstand this relationship we have.
I take no joy in this.
It's all without intent.
I, the ache, am never far behind...
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