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maybe if i stayed you would eventually run away maybe if i left you would let me go cause you are tired of all the games i play but i ask for you to play along i believe your heart will eventually learn that i might be the one love is not meant to be forced but if i have to leave then remember this your soul was never easy to touch your heart was never a game to play your smile brought chills to winter but your love was warm like a burning fire my love i shall leave knowing that you will be happy on your own Without me.