I know this feeling too well.
I have stood here before,
My feet will feel like they are glued to the floor,
Next A single tear will run down my cheek,
and then I will struggle to even speak,
I will stand there shaking,
While deep inside my heart will be breaking,
How could you do this again?
Lie to me and pretend?
Mar 11, 2013
Mar 11, 2013 at 6:49 PM UTC
I know this feeling too well.
I have stood here before,
My feet will feel like they are glued to the floor,
Next A single tear will run down my cheek,
and then I will struggle to even speak,
I will stand there shaking,
While deep inside my heart will be breaking,
How could you do this again?
Lie to me and pretend?
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