They tell me it’s time to let go.
They say you’re no good for me.
You could have told me all along you knew.
But even though you did me wrong, for some reason I need you.
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Est. 1998
PoetryI wrote you a poem I bet you'll never hear. Forever and always, I'm always here.
17.
They tell me it’s time to let go.
They say you’re no good for me.
You could have told me all along you knew.
But even though you did me wrong, for some reason I need you.
