How can I love you

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I had my cake, and I ate it too.
Now all that's left is an empty plate, and I'm missing you.

You told me if it ended you wouldn't take me back.
But I stuck with my decision and I'm regretting that.

You said you'd stick around, and with a promise is how you made it.
But now we walk around like strangers living unacquainted.

Sometimes it seems like it isn't real.
Then I'll delete a text that tells you how I really feel.

Truth is I don't see me being with anyone else.
But how can I love you when I can't even love myself?

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