This pain called love

by monica   Jan 20, 2006


I sit and think each day
on what happened to us and the price i payed
the tears flowing down my cheeks
like words i can not speak
the memories in my mind of what we once were
they are starting to hurt more and more
the mornings waking up in your arms the good morning kisses
its hurts to know you prolly don't miss it
if we are meant to be together which i am not sure of
then in the end everything will come together

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