One, Two, Three.

One, two, three, you count to be free.

Free from the grasp of one to three.

Embrace, accept and let the tears fall

Cause clearly, its not okay to fall.

Breathe, oh dear poor heart,

Youve been in battle for too long now

You deserve something better and great

Where compromised love aint gonna bear.

One, two, three, you count again.

This aint for you, do not bargain.

You deserve better, not what remains

Lying to yourself will not sustain.

Poor dear heart, you owe its rest.

Youve given away so much at its best.

Now stop trying and walk away,

From something that will never be there.

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Oh me ? No, im just a worm.