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| i was talking about you today just like i did yesterday and the day before that and the day before that when talking about you i'm forced to talk about her obviously but there was something different about my words today they weren't all bad if you can believe that and i've created a picture of you and her in my mind and it hurts to admit it though a lot of things still hurt you two look good together in my mind at least and i'm happy for you i really am i'm told that if given the chance i'd give us another chance but i wouldn't as happy as you made me you also made me the saddest girl i've ever known i know you didn't love me but i did love you i remember asking you before we went that far if you were just with me for sex you said no i believed you i also believed you when you said you'd never hurt me as if i wasn't broken enough to begin with you broke me into smaller pieces that are even smaller than they were before and this time i don't know if i can put the pieces back together and i don't know if i'll ever be okay and though leaving is still in my near future i've realized that no matter how far i go or how fast i run to get there i may not ever be okay and my heart may never heal but i know that if i never see you again i can try to move on but you'll have to live with knowing how much damage you caused to an already broken heart |
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| why does it hurt so much to know you're alone no on will call you don't wait by the phone its been a long day with no one around can't look for whats lost it will never be found just want to crawl back into bed forget about life pretend that you're dead every one knows you're nothing but fake smiling when you're sad all for their sake they don't want to see you happy they'd hate to see you cry you're never going to win if you refuse to find out why nothing will get better it may even get worse life is about lessons but yours is a curse |
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| my heart gave up on me today it never stood a chance heavy heads hang on thought longing for romance tears are wiped away from eyes too tired to see while ears listen to hear the words you'll never say to me |
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