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Hi ppl, |
I seen you walking with her through the halls,
I seen you come by her at lunch...
They seem to be your friend,
but in the end you realize there is no such thing...
Sometimes I sleep just to escape the pain.
He loves me so much...
I wish it was you to kiss my cheek,
to hold me close and never let me go...
Our love is external, forever, never ending.
We have some hard times...
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Broken hearts are hard to mend. |
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What to call it...... love? |
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Why did you push her, |