I miss you
And I konw that if I'd thought things through-
I wouldn't make the same decision.
I hurt you again, but it hurt me too
Not as much as it must have hurt you-
Rejected again, and by the same girl
Who's done it every time.
So maybe next time - when I think things through-
I'll solve the problem, I'll stay with you
But now, like before, we live separate lives
Except now my heart plungs and dives
Into cruel reality-Love's not true.
*~None of this will ever do~*
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