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Sep 2013
Oh, darling
don't walk away.
I'm a ****** sore loser.
I  ain't too proud to say
that I still think about you
and I'm so lonesome without you
and I can't get you out of my mind.

Oh, darling
don't leave me alone
with my soul sat down so tight
just like a stone cold tomb.
Ain't it clear when I'm near you
I'm just dying to hear you
calling my name one more time.

Oh, so don't pay no mind
to my watering eyes.
Must be something in the air
that I'm breathing
and try to ignore
all this blood on the floor
just this hear on my sleeve
is a-bleeding.

Oh, darling
don't walk away?
Leave me here bereaving
from the words so hard and plain.
Saying the love that we had
was just selfish and sad
but to see you now with her
is just making me mad

Oh!
So kiss her again
just to prove to me that you can
and I will stand here and burn in my skin

I will stand here and burn in my skin.
From Ray LaMontagne's "Burn".

Just a song I listen to that reminds me of him.
Anna
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