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by Matti May 21, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / lost relationships
Its All My Fault, The way this had to be, I had to be so friendly, I let my heart go free, I figured if we were friends, You'd Know me more, To Trust me more, Which in a way you could love me more, But more never came, Other Than More of friends, But more love will never come, Lock it inside my heart, And Throw the key away, Love is not meant for you and me, Or At least thats what you say, But because were such good friends, Trust was one thing that makes you a good friend, So Friend for the last time, i love you as a friend, But so you always know, I'm always there, TO be more than a friend.