It Hurts

by Chris   Mar 16, 2011


From here on out things will be hard without a doubt;
Because for three years I thought I had it all figured out.
All thats left now is a million memories;
And I tried with everything I had to the best of my abilities.
I held on till there was nothing left but a thread;
But in the end I'm all alone in this bed.
I knew from the start she was out of my league;
But I wasn't going to stop until I was drained and fatigued.
She quickly became everything to me;
And just that quick there was nothing left for us to be.
She'll never know how I truly felt;
But all I can do is play the cards I was dealt.

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