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Sometimes I love you

Sometimes I do not

I keep running back to you

I know I will always get heart broken

You used to be my everything

And now I have nothing

I amall alone

Although my heart is still broken

My love for you will never change

You used to be my sunshine

Even when it rained

You took my heart

And you split it right in two

Then you told me "Sweetheart"

I have something for you

And there it was 

In your hand, you gave it back

Because you tore it apart

This really messed up my heart dad

This is strike three

I am done and so is my heart

No more hurt, no more pain

Goodbye