Bad

by Allie   Nov 4, 2005


My heart keeps on wondering,
Thinking if what I did was bad,
That night you said that you loved me ,
And I said too bad.

Now I wish I could go back to that night,
Just to hear you those words again,
Because no matter what I do,
My heart keeps on wondering,
If what I did was bad.

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