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I can't believe I had it all. |
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I was such a fool for believing you cared |
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Everytime our lips met |
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Maybe it was just an intense, passionate friendship to you. |
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The thing that kills us the most is that we know eachother far too long and far too good. |
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Little by little |
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Things just aren't how they used to be |
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How am I supposed to |
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I'll be fine |
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I wish we could go back to the very start |