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It is here that I cry, Here that I die, Where I hate what I love, And Love what I hate, And I wish I could forget him, Forget that I love him, But he's still there, Always there, In the back of my mind, A place too easy for me to find, It was a mistake, A mistake I still regret, To leave him like that, And the love that we had, And now he is with her, And I am the lonely girl, And in this cursed mirror, Where my faults are ever clear, I hate that girl I see, Staring back at me, For she messed up, More than once, And it only took a slice, To cut that thin line, And now I pay the price, For that mistake was mine.
Rosemary Tsuki · Mon Aug 25, 2008 @ 02:46am · 0 Comments |
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