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when you're with her

By , bayonne, NJ
why do you walk by like I'm air..why do you stare at me when you got time to spare..how come you're holding her hands..Can't you realize my folding heart..Its yearing for you like a drug...When i get over you-you get over her...cry tears of pain and make me love you again...I tell you honest words while you make me hold lies..keep on waiting like a dog...why am i asking you..when you're with her..





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