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by kamilah Feb 17, 2005 category : Love, romance / first love
It may be that I'm not pretty It may be that I'm not smart But somewhere deep inside There's on aching in my heart And somewhere something’s missing A piece of puzzle doesn't fit And yet I’m sitting here Like a hand without a mitt But you must go your way And I must go mine I know it will take time To heal this pain of mine But I know that I am smart Even as we grow apart Know that I will never forget you The stealer of my heart!