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My heart is beating like an analog clock without any minutes

By , Langhorne, PA
She is the only one for me .
I can’t live without her. How could she do this to me?
Our love is like a latter, I try to climb higher but she just keeps pushing me down.
My life is over. What’s the point anymore? My heart is a giant black pit of despair and it’s all because of her .
Chorus
Why me? The world is cruel and it never gets better.
Why me.
My soul will wander the world forever.
Why me.
I hate everyone. I will never be happy again,
not unless she comes back to me .
Why me.

She came back to me now my life’s complete.
My happiness just can’t be beat.
She loves me again. No longer do I feel pain.
Life is like pink cotton candy and I’m an obese 7 year old.
I love her so much . And she loves me that way too.

She leaves again . And my world is crushed. The tears are pouring down my face. My heart is beating like a clock , it just keeps ticking on and on . My life is over, no more fun.
Chorus
Why me? The world is cruel and it never gets better.
Why me.
My soul will wander the world forever.
Why me.
I hate everyone. I will never be happy again,
not unless she comes back to me .
Why me.

No one cares about my feelings . I’m more lost than George Bush being president. If I died she won’t shed a single tear. I miss her laugh , her smile, when she nibbles on my ear. I can’t enjoy anything. My life is like an ice cream cone and I’m lactose intolerant .

Chorus
Why me? The world is cruel and it never gets better.
Why me.
My soul will wander the world forever.
Why me.
I hate everyone. I will never be happy again,
not unless she comes back to me .
Why me.





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