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Give me one good reason

Your words were weak

They sounded forced

I doubted your sincerity

 

Your actions were empty

They felt like a farce

I feared for my security

 

I'd been down this road before

Had games played with my heart

By men who had vehmenently sworn

That I was the only one 

 

Give me one good reason

Why I should give you anything

When you haven't proven to me

That you meant what you said

 

 

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