im scared to see you,
im frighten of you
i promised myself..not to think of you
when i walk the streets i remember you.. and the good times we had and little simple things i loved you pure..im scared to see the lover after me...
i shouldnt be holdin..its not me thats holdin on its my heart youve changed and how youd touch my face..all the sweet things i wish i said..i lay in this bed..its not the same...when the lights go out i dont feel the same..as i once did
he sid stop..go away
it all hurt so bad
he screamed this isnt right...
crys for you that you wont ever know.
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