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I turn blue with the thought of you
It was all a lie
A story with no ending
But no it wasn’t you
I could tell we didn't belong together
We weren't matched just right
So we go on with the rest of our life's
Never to cross over each others pass
Hoping you wouldn’t pop into my head
But your face I saw every where
I hear your jokes in my mind
I smile a weak smile
I call you on the phone you never answer
Then I hear your with another girl
my heart is broken
I'm crouched
I knew I said some things
but you said them right back
You moved to quickly
Please come back




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