If we never met
Would I be happy now?
Each time I thought of saying ‘I love you’
I’m afraid to be hurt again
And you never show it won’t
Things that used to make me think of you
You’ve prove it not worth having for
Don’t you see that I’m leaving?
That I’m so much in pain
Maybe you don’t
And maybe I should start believe it that way.
02:26 am
25/5/2010
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