My Life

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Here I sit

Dressed in glittering black and red

Without a smile on my dark lips

Alone and broken

I see you with her

And I see her with you

And a part of me dies

At the painful sight

So I'll leave early

Just to avoid

Seeing you with her

I shouldn't care

But I care more than you could imagine

And that's selfish of me

To wish you weren't with her

But with me

Dancing

Under the moonlight

A genuine smile upon my face

You wouldn't let me cry

But I know that's not real

And I guess that's alright

Because in the dead of night

I'll still cry

With or without you there

And that's okay

Because that's my life

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