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Even Black Hearts Hurt

I'm sorry, I know i was wrong. I am sure you heard others sing the same song. I was wrong you are right, I miss you, i don't want to fight. My heart is hurting and broke. I miss the last time we spoke. You mean everything to me. You are there in every picture I see. Your voice is in all the words I hear. And my eyes? They are broken, all cried out, nothing left, not even one tear. I said forever, and I mean it still please just take me back, if you will. My heart ache, i feel like it is sore about to fall out of my chest. My mind is all about you, racing 1k miles an hour and i don't want it to rest. You are special to me, my sunshine on a cloudy day, you always know how to cheer me up, you always know what to say. Your words crush me and raise me up, i know i should be put in the doghouse, i was a bad pup. I am the one that messed everything up, it was my lies and my mistake, i don't blame you for being mad on that i do not debate i am a fruad and a fake. I am mighty, I am a King, I am royality, but unto you, I submit. I miss you, your cold shoulder hurts, I think i got frostbit. I await on you, I will wait. Like a good lil boy I'll sit. I'll always try to get you back. I won't quit.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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