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What am i going through, what am i feeling, all this rage feels trapped in a cage.Acting like you really cared depressed and alone with scars on my back.My only sin was falling in love with you.playing with love is like playing with fire you'll get burned  maybe not by me.Feeling a longing for your touch of hot flames burned me.Forgeting you is impossible but teaching myself not to turn out like you so cold and alone thats wrong and now your gone and i turn to my friends for a shoulder to lean on.I pray for you every day with a heart hard like stone even though your long gone.

I could ask why but it's self explanitory the better question is did you know, did you want to,the intension of leaving me at crossroads if only you knew how much it hurt.