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"Gotta change my answering machine, Now that im alone." No wait, why must I quote that song? Lets look at the Positive I'm free.. from the chains they held me.. ever so close to you what else could I do? Bright sky Sunny day. yet only your constant tears could wash that away. use your pain like a crutch have it hold you up. take a breath, have a touch. Cop a feel like seriously lets keep it real. what purpose did I serve? to be the reciever of your pain? I had no coat.. so why the constant rain? Its not a choice for me so you've nothing but to gain. Why must I be the bad guy? Because I refused to go insane?.. I've held my feelings too long But now its time I brought the rain. I'd say we fuss I'd say we fight.. but you never talked to me so no... thats not right.. Don't think I didn't love you If you do then you've lost sight.. I hope that by now You've opened that umbrella It came from our love Sweet... Like Nutella.. Summer is almost here and its been a long wet season I hope you know me leaving you, was truly for a good reason.
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Apr 24, 2013
Apr 24, 2013 at 9:48 PM UTC
Rain
"Gotta change my answering machine, Now that im alone." No wait, why must I quote that song? Lets look at the Positive I'm free.. from the chains they held me.. ever so close to you what else could I do? Bright sky Sunny day. yet only your constant tears could wash that away. use your pain like a crutch have it hold you up. take a breath, have a touch. Cop a feel like seriously lets keep it real. what purpose did I serve? to be the reciever of your pain? I had no coat.. so why the constant rain? Its not a choice for me so you've nothing but to gain. Why must I be the bad guy? Because I refused to go insane?.. I've held my feelings too long But now its time I brought the rain. I'd say we fuss I'd say we fight.. but you never talked to me so no... thats not right.. Don't think I didn't love you If you do then you've lost sight.. I hope that by now You've opened that umbrella It came from our love Sweet... Like Nutella.. Summer is almost here and its been a long wet season I hope you know me leaving you, was truly for a good reason.
jay-mance
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Apr 24, 2013
Apr 24, 2013 at 9:48 PM UTC
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