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Jan 2010
It's good to see you too my friend
Where have I been?
Making stupid promises
To some old stupid boy
But now that's done.
And you and I are free to do
Whatever we so please
Bleed.
Out everything.
Bleed.
Until my heart stops beating
Because every time it does
I feel the pain of love
Make me bleed
Out all this poisonous
Heartache.
I will be okay some day.
But you,
My friend
Will help me.
Bleed.
What was the point in keeping promises
When it would all end anyway
It's nice to see you too my friend
Where have I been?
Somewhere I shouldn't have.
I'm sorry I waited
So long.
Pink Taylor
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