"Magnet"

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I kept on walking away,
never did look back,
I always carry this—
negative emotions hoping
To attract positive
one or two

You can see it all,
Yet you chose to see
what you only want.
Never did I matter,
Didn't I?

I know that I like,
But I never knew that
I'd love you.

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