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by KrypticKristen Sep 30, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / lost relationships
With every word you speak I slowly Become more week With every step you take Another piece of my heart Will break With every lie that you say It takes me farther From being ok With every twinkle in your eye I silently Start to cry And every time you hold me tight With the lies Saying it`s going to be alright