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Rather - Jennifer

It's not fair
How you, you of all people
Have to be the one
That I can't be without
But can't have.

It's not fair
How you, you of all people
Suddenly discover
How to be cruel
After all this time.

It's not fair
That I'm the one too weak
To say goodbye
Too proud
To hang on.

It's not fair
That I spend each moment longing
But what else can I do?
I'd rather be anywhere
Than here, without you.

Pain Enough - Jennifer

It's pain enough to lose you,
Harder still to hold on.
Maybe there's nothing to learn anymore
Maybe my thinking's all wrong.

If this scar was for nothing,
If my pain has no purpose at all,
I apologize for my intruding,
My stride walks away as a crawl.
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