Do you want me to tell you I hate you? Would that make you feel any better? Well I'm sorry but I won't. And I know my eyes can't get any wetter. You tell me that were over. As the tears stream down my face. How can you do this to me? When you know no one can take your place? I thought that you loved me? I thought that you cared? You stole that special place in my heart, That no one else ever dared. And now that we're through, And I prolly won't see you again. I decide I hate this game of love, That no one can ever win.Birth sign: Scorpio
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