Theirs only so much a person can take, and still my heart aches, not because your not with me, it's because i miss the way things use to be. How could one person cause so much pain in one mans heart, left in the conner, so ya'll can drift apart, left him like cloths on a cloths-line high out to dry........drained his loved but still he doesn't cry, he's like a driveway and your the car.... you roled over him... driped oil on him.. but he stay still and hard. now tell me somthing, how can one person take so much, but still be in love with that person...
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