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Love hurts

By , Vancouver, WA
He took my hand in his, and then we kissed.
My friend found out and she was p***ed.

Because he chose me I felt so free.

I know she saw us under the tree.
I don't feel bad, for she hurt me.

Forget what they say, it's our day.

When she lied about me just weeks ago,
but let's forget her and go.

Let's run away, I'm here to stay.

She made me mad.
But you made me sad.

When you found out it started as a lie,
because I ended up loving you, now I'll die.





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msoccerm345 said...
Apr. 5, 2011 at 12:41 pm
well that is pleasant.
 
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