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Prey
He’s not spoken for
Were as I, well I won’t lie I’m a little bit broken inside.
I feel he thrives on it gives him the drive,
I can only presume not assume.
He taunts me and it haunts me how close I almost cave.
I’m trying to make a wrong a right,
I can’t risk to lose this fight not this time so I won’t cave.
I will pray for him while he
Preys for me.
Were as I, well I won’t lie I’m a little bit broken inside.
I feel he thrives on it gives him the drive,
I can only presume not assume.
He taunts me and it haunts me how close I almost cave.
I’m trying to make a wrong a right,
I can’t risk to lose this fight not this time so I won’t cave.
I will pray for him while he
Preys for me.
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