

A Single TearA single tear rolls down her cheek, As she remembers how it used to be. All the smiles, all the laguhs. All the things she can't get back. Wondering if it's her fault, Always trying not to talk. Knowing that if people knew, They'd think she was crazy, thats what they'd do. Sitting here staring at the picture of the night they met, Wondering if that night the events were already perfectly set. Or was it her, did she push him away? If she had acted differently, would he have stayed? The person he was that night, is not the person he is now. She thinks the change was bA Single Tear
I hope it is a good one for you.
and may you be thankful.
chris
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Let's get one thing straight, I'm not.
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Let's get one thing straight, I'm not.
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the sweetest girl you know
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"Rage; the pain that is created by me,
The slow dwelling on feelings that no longer exist...
Pain; the rage that is created by me,
The fast explosion of feelings that are forever there..."
- ME
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"Rage; the pain that is created by me,
The slow dwelling on feelings that no longer exist...
Pain; the rage that is created by me,
The fast explosion of feelings that are forever there..."
- ME
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Looking for a few good men to sate my lust.
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