Will you sleep, once i tell you your hurting me?
Does it make you happy to see these tears?
When im dying inside and crying,
Do you think i want to see you with her?
Do you think that i trust you now?
Should i believe that you love me, or loved me?
All these questions, shouldnt be left unanswered,
but they are,
all because of this word called love
i was in love with you,
we were always && forever,
now to only look back on the memories we had.
All the laughs and all the cries,
Now i can see, that your clearly not mine,
The words its over,
dont seem to phase you.
But they hurt me...
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