So dont tell me to yell |
She's the type of girl that can be so hurt - - but can still look at you & smile ;; the type of girl |
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And it's not that I can't move on |
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Call me a s l u t. Call me a w h o r e. |
You dont love him......you dont love him...you dont love him......you lost him.... |
Make it work ; |
With friendships it doesnt matter |
& suddenly I become part of your past |