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by Clare May 1, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Im sorry 4 coming in2 ur life I may as well end mine But end it with a knife So u can get urs back in line U almost lost ur best m8 Nd that was bcoz of me There goes our date But now u r free Ill try stay away from u As best as i can But without u im always blue U were the perfect man As little time that we had I will keep it close 2 my heart But ill always feel bad Which is y i must depart