Desperate belief

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I remember that day when you called me love.

Now you call me by my name.

Did I make a mistake?

Maybe I did it by loving you.

Maybe my anger blinds me from the truth.

You're still mine, but not with me.

Is the future laughing at my desperate belief?

Should I let it go or is there something to keep?

I take a breath and realize what I need.

I'm going to move on with my legs,

Even with my heart on my knees.

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