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Post by unknownartist09 on Dec 2, 2005 1:29:44 GMT 10
A heart that loves Is a heart that will be broken Feels like your dying Neverless, choking I was looking for love unfournatly I found you At first I thought I liked you Then realized I did not Your everything I hated You thought you were so cool You thought you could have anyone You thought you could have me You were wrong Aparently you thought I was an object An object you could use Tell me, In this game, who exactly will loose? Because I'll be damned if you think it's you Because it's not It's me Im the one who pleeded NO!! You liked to play your game Your own personal show Om not an object you can show and tell I'd be damned I'd rather go to hell That's where I feel I am now How did I wind up here? I think you know how You touched me That thing kid's call "the bad touch" Now im stuck Inthis unforgetable rut Every inch you touched Felt like a blade across my skin There painful wounds Deep within Jabbing me With a sharp metal pin There is no tourniquet No where No one can help me get away Im still living in that day The flashback The memories of how it felt How you smelt How you delt your cards Tell me, In this game, who exactly lost? Because I'll be damned if you thibk it was you.
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