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Feb 2014
Our last place, last hope
She left our last one
The one we both were ignoring, to see each other
I'm hurting, and she's as well
She left it
She wasn't strong enough to see me laughing without her
She left and acted cold
She doesn't care she said
Girl it isn't you or me who decide
It's the red heart what's inside
I almost believed
Almost believed if I couldn't see it through your eyes
But I still don't understand
Our hearts beat each others name
Our eyes are tearing the pain
Why are we doing such a lame?
We're dying, dying to be each others main
Why can't we just be?
Why is it so hard to do?
Anyway,
Who cares..
Even she, she left..
Se18
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