

Wounded HeartsMy breath catches, As you pass by A draft of your sweet scent not far behind I manage a soft smile, My mouth opens as to speak You roll your eyes and pretend you don't know me. Was I really that horrible... When I held you in my arms. My kisses greeted you every morning. When "I Love You" was enoughWounded Hearts
Our late night talks. Was this how it was suppose to end Just two strangers in the hall way I feel betrayed As if it was all a lie. Is it okay for it to hurt this bad? Was out Love meant to be Forgotten Is that what summer love really is. something to
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It rains so the flowers will grow
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