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I’m not your ghost anymore, you lost the love I loved the most. I learned to live half alive and now you want me one more time.
Who do you think you are? Running round, leaving scars, collecting your jar of hearts and tearing love apart, so don’t come back for me, who do you think you are?
I hear you’re asking all around if I am anywhere to be found,  but I have grown too strong to ever fall back in your arms. I learned to live half alive, and now you want me one more time.
And it took so long just to feel alright, remember how to put back the light in my eyes. I wish I had missed the first time that we kissed, cause you broke all your promises. And now you’re back, you don’t get to get me back .
Who do you think you are?