You would think that after all these years, this wouldnt make me feel so dazed,
But its something of a wry, twisting hurt that always leaves me so amazed.
Ive been waiting for my white knight, my confidante and best friend.
So I put a little bit of my heart out to once again find me at this end.
So I'll wrap my heart in a Mason Jar and put it high up on a shelf,
Leave it where the dust crawls in, wont take it down for no one else.
They say that dreams are all we have, but Im letting this one die.
I'll learn to live with just myself so this can be my last goodbye.
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