It's been a few months now 
I didn't cry then but here I am 
Left dead in my tracks sobbing on the ground 
Maybe it's finally come back to bite me 
I left you without a single tear to spare 
While you lay there 
Helpless to what I've done 
A heartless broken mess 
Now here I am
Several months later looking back 
My faith was what made me think twice 
But I realized a little too late 
You aren't a puppy 
Sitting there in wait if my return 
So now it's my turn 
My time to cry and pay for the hurt 
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