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The Old You

How can love come and go so fast? I really miss the way we were. I still love you even though I hate you I hate that you made me cry And how it is so hard everytime to say goodbye I didn't like that last hug I can feel little heart strings given a tug I want the old you to hold me I want the old you to come back I want my whole life to be back on track The ringing is about to stop No more "I love you, I really do" No more staying on skype till two The old you is gone and for awhile even you're not coming back I wish I woudn't have got mad for somethings so dumb So that now my heart wouldn't be so numb If we could have made game plans and talked things through Right now I wouldn't be missing you The old you would still be here And I wouldn't have these painful tears

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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Date: 7/4/2012 4:41:00 AM
I recently read a poem that referred to tears as rain, which can be looked at as knowledge. You can learn from this. Peace and blessings to you.
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