I have to teach myself,
You're a bad bad thing,
Learn that you destroy everything.
Learn that there is nothing left between us.
Maybe that will relieve this stress.
I have to forget about everything good and bad that happened.
Even if it brought me joy.
There is no thought of you I can enjoy, without remembering all the pain.
These thoughts are driving me insane.
Oh no, Im thinking of you again.
You drained the bliss from my veins.
Its wise to never think of you.
But thats easier said than done.
Theres nothing left for me to do.
Too bad that time can't be re-done.
But if I narrow down, all my teachings I must learn from,
Then it all points to one simple rule:
All I have to try to do,
Is fall back out of love with you.














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