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by Nearly but not quite Jan 15, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about death
As you stand by my grave in the rain, Don't say you loved me, Don't say you were my only friend, Don't say you were the only one who understood me, You weren't. I knew all of your secrets And I knew you, But I never told you anything about me And you Never Knew me! I didn't mean to keep things back, I didn't mean to hide, But I did. And you never really knew me when I died. Please comment even if you criticise, constructive criticism is a good thing!