I was never offered a logical heart
My mother never asked where I'd like to grow up
my childhood friends were just neighbors with nothing to do
no one warned me I could fall in love with you
I didn't choose to be indecisive
no hobby of mine ever became a passion
I didn't request a span of heartache
Neither of us knew you would end it
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