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Dec 08, 2004 04:20

run away
make me cry
brake my harte one more time
make me want to run
make me want to yell
make me want to take my life
do it soon so i dont fall
do so im at the top
do it so we dnt make a mistake
not that your a mistake
not that at all because your grate
you make me dance
but we both know that this is how its ganna go:
one day alone and cold we'll be at a stop sign
ill tell you i love you and walk away with tears streaming down my face
and your arms will be around yourself
we'll walk our separate ways
ill be hoping youll come back
youll be hoping that i dont hate you
youll hope one day ill forgive you
and that one day we'll be glade
that one day we'll find our match
you'll have kissed an other girl
youll have tuched anothers harte
and because of that youll be gone
because of that your alone.
you dont want to keep me in the dark
so you go on and brake my harte
one day ill understand
ill call you and thank you for what you did
ill learn not to make you feel like shit
and we'll see each other at a movie
wave and walk away
then on night when im sitting there trying to remeber why i should live
ill remeber you and the goodtimes but the goodtimes will be to far
and ill take the gun the drug and the life
the life of the lil girl yelling in my head
and the life of the grown woman ive become.
jazmin aka jd

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