Lend.

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Right now, I'm Just tryna get better.
I remember the way you smiled, when you wore my sweater.
My mind tells me to not go back, my soul tells me go get her.
A broken man, just pretending he's ok.
He just wants to go back to the days,
Where the only worries he had,
were when recess would end,
Now all he does, is play pretend.
A loving man running out of love to lend.

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