Sorry, I'm Not Sorry

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I'm not listening to anymore apologies
I'm not looking at you anymore, all I see are fallacies
In your eyes I used to see galaxies
But now all I see is tragedies
I remember
When we used to be together
Holding hands
Never worlds apart
I left a letter in your jeans' pocket
I'm off with the rocket
Too high to reach
Too damaged to stitch
We value what we have after we lose it
I was a flying kite
You let go without any fight
I saw you from the heights
Without me, you looked alright
Even better than fine
Than when you were mine

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