All Of Everything

July 29th, 2004

 

All of my hurt
Because of my intuition to flirt
I wish to leave
To only breathe

 

A place of my own
You wouldnt be around to roam
All the pain caused
My life put on pause

 

All the fighting we did
All the hurt I hid
The pain exposed
My mouth remained closed

 

The love we have
And every laugh
If I could turn back time
You'd still be mine

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