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| Monday, October 08, 2007 |
I can forgive you for breaking promises time after time,
but I can't forget those hurtful words you said to me.
Never once will you thought of my good,
before picking on nitty gritty things to quarrel.
Nobody is perfect,
neither am I.
But why can't you compromise?
You're not perfect too,
but have I ever pick on you?
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I stare up at the stars
wonder just where you are
You feel a million miles away
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Those tears turned into raindrops
that showered down this afternoon.
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| 3:54 PM |
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