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I'll be the cop, You'll be the robber Since you stole my heart, And ran with it. It took only 2 weeks For us to come together. Wow, what a time we've had Maturing, Joking, Laughing, Crying, Loving. I'm not ashamed To say that yes, I do love you. I was your first kiss, You were my third; My best; What I hoped to be my last. Time takes it's toll And the cruel people of this world Are taking you away from me. Not the first my love Has been taken from me. The last robber I let go Because, well, He only had part Of what I held dear. You though, You took everything. I fell hard for you And still have the bruise to prove it. So lets play a game, To deal with the pain. Hm? What do you say? I'll be the cop, You'll be the robber Since you stole my heart, And ran with it.
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Nov 22, 2011
Nov 22, 2011 at 7:30 PM UTC
Cops & Robbers
I'll be the cop, You'll be the robber Since you stole my heart, And ran with it. It took only 2 weeks For us to come together. Wow, what a time we've had Maturing, Joking, Laughing, Crying, Loving. I'm not ashamed To say that yes, I do love you. I was your first kiss, You were my third; My best; What I hoped to be my last. Time takes it's toll And the cruel people of this world Are taking you away from me. Not the first my love Has been taken from me. The last robber I let go Because, well, He only had part Of what I held dear. You though, You took everything. I fell hard for you And still have the bruise to prove it. So lets play a game, To deal with the pain. Hm? What do you say? I'll be the cop, You'll be the robber Since you stole my heart, And ran with it.
kelsey-p
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Nov 22, 2011
Nov 22, 2011 at 7:30 PM UTC
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