Tuesday, June 1, 2010

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Some say it’s not over ‘till it’s over
Guess this is really over now
There’s something I gotta say before I let you go
Listen
When you have a fight with her
Sometimes you cry
And feel sad and blue
I become hopeful
My heart aches secretly
Then just a hint of your smile
Can make feel fine again

To keep you from figuring out how I feel about you
Coz then we would drift apart
I hold my breath, bite my lips

Trying to hide

You never knew how I felt about you
And I hated you so
Sometimes I wished you would be unhappy
Now I have no more tears left to cry
It’s going to be unbearably hard for me
But
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