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Lovers By Fate

Does he really even care He sees her hurt and all he did was stare Sometimes he makes her cry In those times she wishes he would die She screamed his name He acked as though love is only a game She said, "When he tell her he loves me, My heart feels so free" Now she know better So she desided to write him a letter With the pain of his lies He wasn't to wise They will never have any hope Since now she's hanging from a rope She wondered if he would cry When he reads it say Good bye He did more than just cried He hung himself by her side and died They tore each other up inside They were burried side by side Maybe it was fate But nows its to late

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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