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by Sarah May 29, 2007 category : Love, romance / desired love
Seeing you with her kills me. I seem to be good at hiding it though, Cause you never notice. And still, you don't know. We never really talk about her, So I don't know if you really love her, Could you love me? Could you EVER love me? I can't stop thinking about you, And how good we would be together. I just need to know how you feel, Because seeing you with her kills me.