I vowed to walk away, to let you go,
But shadows of you follow where I roam.
No matter how far I fly or fall,
I can’t escape the weight of it all.
It’s harder to be something, but worse to be lost,
Torn between holding on and counting the cost.
I broke the silence when I saw a trace
Of you in someone else’s face.
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