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Dont make me think about his smile... |
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Maybe If My Heart Stops Beating. It Wont Hurt So Much. |
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So Long. |
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You know its killing me, |
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In her bed charmed and astonished she lay, |
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The thought of you makes me weak... |
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** i'll be your most painful memory. |
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Violently In love |
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Her ++ Him. |