How much I want you, I want this to work.
But it's karma you don't know how hard I work for our life. Your life to be comfortable.
You don't see me so you don't see this isn't me.
We aren't twins, we are karmic toxic humans
And right now I am as angry as I am sad.
You show me no hope in us, you could care less.
Now I see
You just need to be free to find yourself that you are
That doesn't love me
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