She would judged me, by my footprints I left in the mud
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She would only look at me, through a pain of glass
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She would never touche me, she thinks i'm cold
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She would never listen to me, only to others
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She would only talk to me, with her tears
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She may have loved me, if she knew me
--
She never knew, the hurt in me
Mar 8, 2015
Mar 8, 2015 at 9:36 AM UTC
She would judged me, by my footprints I left in the mud
--
She would only look at me, through a pain of glass
--
She would never touche me, she thinks i'm cold
--
She would never listen to me, only to others
--
She would only talk to me, with her tears
--
She may have loved me, if she knew me
--
She never knew, the hurt in me
