tear drops sliding down my face
thoughts of you, my mind starts to race
i thought i could give up on you
i cant, i miss every little thing you do
i need you here
i refuse now i refuse to let you be there
with it, i mean her
your too good, thats for sure
you left, i let you go, i should say
for my stupidity, the price is what i must pay
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