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All those years ago we met, I was a fool for you. I cannot remember a day that I didn't think of you. You broke me, shattered me into pieces, my heart lost in you. I kept loving you, I kept needing you. Every word I said, you shut me down, then pulled me in, then threw me out. I knew it was wrong, though I kept coming back, crawling back, running back. I remember the days, I used to cry, till my eyes were raw and red. Now instead, I wonder why, and regret that we even met. If only the me now, could face the you then, you would have been the beggar. If I could turn back time, that's the way it would be, and I'd be with you, never.
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Jan 6, 2015
Jan 6, 2015 at 9:04 AM UTC
the me I used to be for you
All those years ago we met, I was a fool for you. I cannot remember a day that I didn't think of you. You broke me, shattered me into pieces, my heart lost in you. I kept loving you, I kept needing you. Every word I said, you shut me down, then pulled me in, then threw me out. I knew it was wrong, though I kept coming back, crawling back, running back. I remember the days, I used to cry, till my eyes were raw and red. Now instead, I wonder why, and regret that we even met. If only the me now, could face the you then, you would have been the beggar. If I could turn back time, that's the way it would be, and I'd be with you, never.
kaye-b-anderson
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Jan 6, 2015
Jan 6, 2015 at 9:04 AM UTC
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