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The Question Remains.You don't think of me the way you think of her.
You don't kiss me the way you would've kissed her.
You don't love me the way you love her...
The times I wasn't on your mind,
That's 99 to 100.
The way you kissed me felt so right;
The way you held me was so gentle and strong;
The way you looked at me was so genuinely filled with love...
You stayed with me even through my mess;
Through my breakdowns and dramatic scenes I made.
Through thick and thin.
You held me so close,
But you kept me so far,
And you only thought of her,
But you only wanted me.
The question remains:
"Did you ever really love me?"
But, did I ever really love you?
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