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i loved you, back then but now the love tastes bitter and scalded i still think of you, all the time of the days back when you were Mine because there was a time, when i used to run around Fearless, knowing what we had was a perfect little Love Story your Starlight shined to me and although i still remain Invisible to you i'll still forever adore you, although your State of Grace has now fallen i wanted you to stay forever sixteen, i wanted you to Never Grow Up i wanted you to Stay Stay, Stay The Way I Loved You was intense, and so, so easy; Untouchable, but jealousy has spiralled in and out, and out of my control you comforted a girl whose world had been shattered around her by divorce, depression and instability you allowed her to Breathe now i'm stuck, stuck on The Outside where it's bitter and cold Treacherous, even Everything Has Changed so Long Live those times I used to share with you because they're not my own anymore and they were truly The Best Day(s) And when I think Tim McGraw, yes of course I do think of you
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Mar 13, 2013
Mar 13, 2013 at 6:21 PM UTC
This love was ours
i loved you, back then but now the love tastes bitter and scalded i still think of you, all the time of the days back when you were Mine because there was a time, when i used to run around Fearless, knowing what we had was a perfect little Love Story your Starlight shined to me and although i still remain Invisible to you i'll still forever adore you, although your State of Grace has now fallen i wanted you to stay forever sixteen, i wanted you to Never Grow Up i wanted you to Stay Stay, Stay The Way I Loved You was intense, and so, so easy; Untouchable, but jealousy has spiralled in and out, and out of my control you comforted a girl whose world had been shattered around her by divorce, depression and instability you allowed her to Breathe now i'm stuck, stuck on The Outside where it's bitter and cold Treacherous, even Everything Has Changed so Long Live those times I used to share with you because they're not my own anymore and they were truly The Best Day(s) And when I think Tim McGraw, yes of course I do think of you
emily-ould
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Mar 13, 2013
Mar 13, 2013 at 6:21 PM UTC
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