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you deserve better
so no more writing a love letter
you come to me broken
but now im no longer hopin
i felt bad
so i give you an out streacheded hand
i would take a bullet for you
there is so much i would for you
you say your bf makes you cry
and seeing that is my kryptonyte
you say you want a stable relationship
but your words are like a whip
they sting
so keep that $100 promise ring
here, go ahead, leave, were through
so much for us two
this ones #18 and im crying over you
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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