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by winkysgirl Jul 21, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / lost relationships
No one really knows my heart but me. And no one will ever care but me but you didn't care. No matter what whom ever I care for never feels the same until its too late. It's too late when I have cried. It's too late when I am gone. It's too late to give a damn it's just too late. It's too late when I have let go. I don't know how to feel anymore. But I know it's too late.
