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by Lovely Stephy Jan 19, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / other
I Lay Here Thinking, Of How Bad I Hurt You. I Know This Is Hard For Me To Say, But I Have To. I Never Thought Of How Bad This Could Ever Be. I Will Take My Last Breath, And Whisper, I'm Sorry. I Got To Leave You, To Understand What I Should Do For Me. Tears Of Blood, Run Down My Face, As If They Were Clear Tears, Dropping Into A Pool. These Tears Are The Last Thing You'll Ever See Before I Leave. I Never Meant To Say Those Things. I Can Never Take Them Back. Just Leave, With Your Smile, Your Pride, Your Love, And, Your Happiness. I Love You, But This May Never Work Out, It's Just To Hard To Understand.