I close my eyes and the memories come rushing back
yours was the perfect smile. You always said the right words
that I wanted to hear. I used to welcome your warm embrace,
Now I cringe at your touch. How did it get this far?
Too many apologies, too many I forgive you
too many bruises that I have to hide
How did it get this far?
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