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Moving On

Moving on feels like a game, but when I really think about it, I cry. The tears flow like a river Steady and strong Never dissipating Your eyes break my heart As I see the wall you have put in place of what used to be want and need. A wall I cannot pass I do not know what made it, But the rejection kills me I cannot breathe I just need to feel your real undying love for me again. I guess I dont deserve it anymore.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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