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Jul 12, 2006 10:14PM
you see him with someone else, wish it was you, you say you're over but you wish that it was true, you shed tears hopin they'll see, but then they tell you the truth that it wasn't ment to be. The truth is something had exsisted, but you denied it even though "i love you" was someting you insisted. im even dissapointed in myself, n how i got carried away, but in the end i guess i was a game that chu like to play.
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Jun 29, 2006 11:23PM
MC Sniper - Bk Love featured in Windstruck
Did you know of my heart? Of the days
that I spent really thinking of only you?
However as my heart for you grew as much as possible
I had to have a even harder time. I had to fall into the fire.
Now because I am worn out, I don't have the confidence to look at you.
Yea, I hate myself too for wanting to act selfish by turning my back on you and running away.
However I found out too late, when I knew that I found out that I liked you.
But then it was too late, everything had changed.
I, who was so poor, had lost all the confidence and strength to talk to you.
But I felt awkward about myself for thinking that, that was fine like that.
I really didn't know that this would be this hard until now.
I realized it too late.
All of this will probably sound like an explaintoin to you, but my love was only you.
Yea, you must know just this one thing, that there is no one who can love you as much as I.
All of this will probably sound like an explaintoin to you, but my love was only you.
Yea, you must know just this one thing, that there is no one who can love you as much as I.
To me who is turned around looking at you,
there is now more sadness. Oh baby.
I can't let go of the finished love.
I can't cry over the sadness. Oh baby, please.
The saddened voice of my friend washes over my heart.
The ended love story that was already wrong to begin with.
I can't even ask of the pain of my friend and the
sadness I can't understand, so I sing a song.
You really loved that girl who was like a flower petal, and for
her you spent alot of time alone, preparing love.
The tears that you shed so that that one flower could bloom,
could not protect the light and so
the flower became dirt and blew away.
As you passed the many days and nights with a sigh
The last thought of decision comes to conclusion roughly.
That by no means does the end of love for her, for you come easily.
Always you, the love that was never granted,
meets up there in the sky as two lights.
You will become a [ZuuP]ing star drawn in the sky and in the
next life that love will surely be granted, I pray.
My friend still loves that girl.
However for her, my friend says he's going to leave.
When I think that this is love, I can't breathe.
So my friend must still be crying. "bk"
To me who is turned around looking at you,
there is now more sadness. Oh baby.
I can't let go of the finished love.
I can't cry over the sadness. Oh baby, please.
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Jun 29, 2006 3:06PM
you might be incredibly good looking, fresh, completely perfect, 100 percent of "what i want" material, but i don't need you, you aren't for me.
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