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You Always Hurt Me
I’ve spent my nights crying for you
And you don’t even know it.
Nobody can see it.
Yet, I think it so obvious.
Someone close to you
Doesn’t even see the looks I get when you’re around.
They’ve been trying to guess who I think about.
Little do they know,
That person is you.
Sure they’ve guessed your name,
But it was just a guess.
The guess had no feeling or meaning.
It was like guessing how many people live on this Earth.
As soon as I said no,
They didn’t even think twice about it.
Maybe I should tell this friend of yours, ...