Before I breed more misery
Before I echo a similar sentiment
Before I gaze back at you
Before I interfere with you and her
Before I hint of what I did
Before I mourn the loss of him
I sneak in past twilight, and hold back any tears
we're asleep is what we tell them.
I wonder if my imprint is ever felt the next day--
Before I interfere with you and her
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