Domingo, 17 de Maio de 2015

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 I remember the good times

That we never had,

Good times that I so dreamed about sharing with you.

How I needed you,

How I grieved for not feeling your love,

How I grieved when you were out.

Somehow I always knew things would have 

To be tragical,

Was I being irrational?

You were not supposed to be perfect.

I just wanted to feel loved,

But then I just felt hated.

In my nightmares I could see you,

I could shout out to you

how I felt, 

And still you could never understand me.

Sometimes I can still feel the pain,

Sometimes I feel lonely

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