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Tiana AllSmiles


The Truth


This Can't Be True The Truth Is
I Still Love You I Still Think Of You Everyday
Of My Life Why I Can't See The Truth I Can't Keep Hiding My Fears
Behind I Can't Fight This Feeling And Fears
Only Way I Can Hide Is Behind The Trouble And Pain I Cry Myself To Sleep
Every Night I Look Up At The Wall Lay In Silence
Think Of How Much You Miss Me And Think Of Me
People Ask Me Why I Still Think Of You
Well I Tell Them It's Hard To Let Go Of Someone
You Care And Love So Much Tell Me The Truth
That's All I Ask For Please Tell Me The Truth...

Submitted: Saturday, September 28, 2013
Edited: Monday, September 30, 2013

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