Moving on

by Hailie   Sep 26, 2006


For every tear drop that's fallen off my cheek;
and for every scar that's carved perfectly into my arm;
I have you to blame.
For every night that I have cried myself to sleep;
and for all the time I've wasted thinking about you;
you never even cared the least.
For all my hopes you have destroyed;
and all my dreams you have shattered.
It's over, I'm moving on.

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