Look what you've done,
I hope your happy.
We could'a had the best,
romantic, sweet, and sappy.
But look what you've done,
you've gone and hung love at the noose,
yet I still want to try,
but what the hell is the use?
I see what you've done,
and feel empty as the sea,
yet when I stare into your eyes,
I feel we can still be.
Look what you've done,
cut my heart down the middle, and into double,
I hope for what it's worth,
it was worth all the trouble.
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