Two-Wrong love

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The awkwardness was evident
Yet not coming from me
Her eyes were glazed and hands were hurt
Begging to let her be

I pushed and pulled to try and break
The hold she held on me
Though effort proved unhelpful
As she brought me to my knees

I wished for the day we'd never met
I wished for the chance to be seen
I wished for the moment I'd be cut loose
As cold as that may seem

But most of all I wished for her
All hopes and love to be
Exactly what she hoped it would
Which leaves alone just me

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