I asked you if you liked me, you said no. I asked you if I was pretty, you said no. I asked you if I was in your heart you said no. I asked you if you would cry if I walked away, you said no. So I walked away ... you grabbed my arm and said ... I don't like you I love you... you're not pretty you're beautiful... you're not in my heart, your my soul ... and I wouldn't cry if you walked away I would die.....
Friday, June 25, 2010
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