how do we live? what do we do?

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 I'll question everything now

maybe not out loud

but you'll hear me

and you'll see

the way I allowed you to change me

it's more like I've evolved

you might not enjoy me at all

but if you won't leave me 

and I won't leave you

how do we live?

what do we do?

I'll respect your honesty

and shame your lies

my intuition is as accurate

as the look in your eyes

before I knew, I really trusted you

and if I were to be completely honest

I don't feel like you're through

and I think what hurts me the most

is the battle I have with myself

the one about being enough

when I thought I was all along

then you came around and proved me wrong.

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