Happiness?

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After months and months of crying

There was sunshine in my cloudy sky

I would'nt say I was happy again

But I got used to hiding the pain

I sat alone at night
I looked over at the moon
Just to clench my pain

I said "I forgave you"
"I'm over you"
"You're dead to me"

That day,"You died for me"
That's all I would say

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