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All we had was confused hearts... |
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I want to get over you...buti keep tripping.. |
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What could i say to you except i love you?....and i'd ive my life for yours. |
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I hate to let it show |
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~* ... it's okay to lose your way on your journy. But when you lose the purpose of the journy, then hope has truly faded.... |