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Oct 2010
i'm afraid to lose it so i grip it tight
disregarding her feelings sure i might
its a big bad sign when we start to fight
now she's moving, getting ready for her flight

there are times in my life like a word to mumble
on my four corner bed room is where i stumble
she likes my arrogant way now its time to be humble
her heart in my hand, is the time when i fumble

my mind is killing me, i want her back so badly
time is healing me but i still remember jack and sally
do i still love her? my answer is definitely
but where i could find her, she's no where else to see
Written by
alvin guanlao
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