You held me close,
you held me tight,
you held me with love,
all that seemed right,
your eyes spelled warmth,
you tone seemed kind,
all rumors were silenced,
our love was blind,
those words you spoke,
they kindled my heart,
but now things have changed,
we've grown apart,
the ones you now love,
are the ones you'll soon hate,
i prayed it wouldn't happen,
guess i was too late,
now when i hear your name,
inside i burn with a passion,
only not one with love,
i mean that has gone crahsin',
people swear i still love you,
ha, if only they knew,
hell my hate has only grown, ...
...ten fold times two...
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