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by desiree Sherman Jun 21, 2007 category : Love, romance / desired love
I can't believe I thought we could be, I guess I was to blind to see, What loving you was doing to me. Right from the start, I was falling apart, When you broke my heart. My heart is torn, All rusted and worn, Making me wish I was never born. She likes you and you like her, But to me that is just a big blur, Me and you together, is what I would prefer. My heart is black and blue, From living you, And now I'm through. It's way over due, I should of got the clue, So you know, go screw!