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Mar 2013
I cry my eyes out every chance I get
Sometimes I wish we had never met
Loving you is a battle within
****** levels running thin
I tear my body to ****** pieces
****** frustration steadily increases
Why the hell do I still care
No one else will ever compare
I've ****** everything to ****
Her love flickered and quit
And she's not the one to blame
It's me, I'm just not the same
I'm sorry :(
L Smida
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L Smida
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