spare me your guilt
and your broken words
that hang on the wall
around your heart
spare me the pity
that shows in your eyes
as i quietly fall apart
take back the plans
those warm summer days
when we walked
and laughed and larked
all the times
when the love would shine
in your eyes
the same love
that now tears me apart
spare me the sorry
of the last sad goodbye
let this hurt
leave it's own mark
but spare me a thought
in those quiet lonely times
when you lie
all alone in the dark
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