Misread

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Maybe along the road
Every step we take
we left something
A part of ourselves
A piece of our heart
That when we reach the middle
There's none that left to us
So we part ways
Thinking we can collect parts of us
That was lost along the way
And looking back from where am I
The reason we lost part of us
Is because we're not giving it to one another
We're not in love the way we thought
We're just oblige to do our parts
We're just a friend that took risk
Something that opt to be not
But then we did
And so we lost a bit trying it to work
That a part of us went missing
We misread what we have
And mistook it as another

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