Stinging Salt

November 23, 2010
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The salt is stinging in my wound
like all the good times that have been ruined
I remember every inch of your face
and the way my heart would race
you just wanted to play the game
now I can't even hear your name
everything is just so complicated
all of your "I love you"s have faded
I didn't want to say goodbye
but everything we had was a lie

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