The last one laced with longing The last one to bare the wound The last song I write for you The last Song from me to you Im choosing myself, learning how to My heart is exhausted from all the hours of overtime Understanding you was my compass, I loved your mind Thought you were meant to be mine Now I see that you were never the finish line You were the journey, the universe holding a sign Showing me where im too forgiving and how my boundaries weren't holding Teaching me to love without abandoning myself for the sake of love for the sake of how you felt The last one laced with longing The last one to bare the wound The last song I write for you The last Song from me to you Im choosing myself, learning how to Showing me that feeling dosent equal capacity The impact of holding the door wide open, waiting patiently Taking pain and finding alchemy When I was cut deepest, bleeding out I, hurt gracefully It cant matter what you felt when you refused to receive You allowed my care to sooth you occasionally The push and pull wasnt a war we waged consciously. But you felt like home to me The last one laced with longing The last one to bare the wound The last song I write for you The last Song from me to you Im choosing myself, because choosing you showed me how
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