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Over You

On my tip-toes waiting for my last breath, I stumble upon a picture of you. At least I made it this far in my life without you. I dont need you anymore. I can finally get over you, I dont want you anymore. When I look into your eyes, I dont feel a spark, When I say your name, I dont get cold chills along my spine. I dont want you anymore. Because I dont need you anymore, I can finally get over you. I dont want you anymore. Stumbling on the picture of you, I dont have to look at the sorrow Just remember the better times I do not need you anymore.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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