No good deed goes unpunished
I learned that truth from you
After all we were put through
Drawn so close
Taken for granted
Torn to shreads so easily
Never given a chance to cherish what a wonderful thing we had
Never so much as a chance to know we had anything at all
It's funny how you miss things when they're gone
It's funny how you tend to help the people you miss
The people you'll never admit you still care about
It's funny when they don't even notice
It's funny when you realize it's really gone
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