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Every storm has a particular story,
I wanna listen to them all....
 Jul 2016 ChubbehMonkey
Stephan
.

Shattered, tattered, battered and scattered,
when my only hope was that I  . . .  mattered
Caring is a treacherous thing;
Everytime i do, i hurt even more.

Though still i keep on caring for you;
It's leaving my heart all broken and sore.

Am i really such a fool?
i keep making these same mistakes.

Untill she leaves this foolish me;
And my heart once again breaks.

How can i fix what we had,
Make up for the mistakes i made.

Because after all i still care for you,
And that's just the thing i hate...
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