I've been staring at the page
For what seems like days
I guess I put this one off for a while
Did I see a tear fall from your eyes
Or did you laugh so hard that you cried
When I served my secrets on a silver tray to you
There's no love, there's no hate
I left them there for you to take
But, know that every word was a piece of my heart
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