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Every Time You Come Back

I try to believe things will change. How do I know it won't be the same? I listen closely to my heart, but I can't even begin to start to understand what I feel, what it's saying... if it's real. Somebody tell me, should I look above? I'm wishing on a star for his love. He needs my forgiveness, but that's asking a lot. For in my heart he left a broken spot.

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