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Sorry for the butterflies tummy...its all his fault |
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There are two sides to every story... |
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The heart wants what the heart wants. |
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When you start to feel lonely and look down at your hands..remember mine used to fit perfectly there. |
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I bet when you see me the first thing you think is damn i miss her. |
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Stay With Me |
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And it cut me like a knife, when you walked out of my life... |
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Hands were created with spaces so another hand could fill them in=] |
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You found me, when no one else was looking. |
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I'm falling even more in love with you, |