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Dec 20, 2009

Loneliness

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The heart does heal and you will love like this again...
only when you do,
you will deny you ever felt like this before.

There are times when I cant decide
whether to see you or not,
I want to see you because I miss you
but there are times when I dont want to see you
because everytime I do,
the fact that you dont see me the way
that I see you hurts me even more ...


You're not worth the tears,
you're not worth the heartache.
I don't know why I give you the time.
You're not worth the pain,
you're not worth the emptiness.
I don't know why I wish you were mine.

I'm sorry for crying over you,
because I said I wouldn't.
But I didn't promise you that,
because I knew it would be a promise
I would never be able to keep.

It takes a couple seconds to say Hello,
but forever to say Goodbye.

Love is a precious gift that people
try to hold onto until the end of time,
even when there is nothing left to hold.

Love starts with a smile,
Grows with a kiss,
and ends with a tear.



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Dec 20, 2009

Loneliness

Girls Myspace Comments
Girls Myspace Comments

The heart does heal and you will love like this again...
only when you do,
you will deny you ever felt like this before.

There are times when I cant decide
whether to see you or not,
I want to see you because I miss you
but there are times when I dont want to see you
because everytime I do,
the fact that you dont see me the way
that I see you hurts me even more ...


You're not worth the tears,
you're not worth the heartache.
I don't know why I give you the time.
You're not worth the pain,
you're not worth the emptiness.
I don't know why I wish you were mine.

I'm sorry for crying over you,
because I said I wouldn't.
But I didn't promise you that,
because I knew it would be a promise
I would never be able to keep.

It takes a couple seconds to say Hello,
but forever to say Goodbye.

Love is a precious gift that people
try to hold onto until the end of time,
even when there is nothing left to hold.

Love starts with a smile,
Grows with a kiss,
and ends with a tear.



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