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fight # 103

"You don't know what love is...

No maybe not, but I do know you are breaking my heart"

 

See you in Hell

Do these words ring a bell?

Never remember to forget

THIS IS IT!

I would laugh when you would say that.

You with your silver tongue and me with a base ball bat.

**** me, but it was your true love that drug you down

I was waiting on the step in my evening gown

While you drank away

Drank Up that love of yours until the very last day

The fights are memories just the same

I miss you regardless, no ones to blame

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Published
May 18, 2010
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(c)2010 I wrote it so please don't take It.

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