Time, Effort, And Faith
I've taken what was left of me and gave it all to you.
To think that you would finally be there for me.
Losing way more than you thought you lost when I left you.
Although I can't take it back or move forward,
And I suffer from your lies and weaken from my hope,
I know what I was walking toward, so I prepared to cope.
I prepared for the worse , after I prepared for the better.
You repay all my hard work with fear,
When I gave you my last of love you gave me your last of lust,
And as much as I knew what would happen I gave you my last of trust.
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