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Tell me that you love me again... please?

I know the way that the game is played,
the simple I love you baby, things will never change.
sounds so realistic when everything in reality is falling down.
I wait up at night, because I want to hear your voice.
I cry in sadness when I hear those same three words.
They haunt my dreams, cause im scared to be repeating whats not felt.
It hurts to think that things will never be the same.
A smile, A laugh, were simply not living.
A death took place and changed us all,
but what changed us, changed the future more.


Posted on 09/21/2008 6:28 AM Visits: 23
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