Monday, September 10, 2012

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Don't take me there,
it hurts to much.
Before my dreaded hair,
When we were in love and such.

I fucked it up,
More than just missing par.
I take it back, that hidden "supp".
Even if it stop you from being far.

I hate myself for ruining love for you,
Your eyes, your heart, your soul, so blue.

Never forgive me, I don't deserve it.
I deserve to live my life with my candle forever unlit.

Just know one thing,
You'll always make my heart sing.
I love you.

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