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You say "I love you."
Then I came to think.
I love you is spelled with eight letters...
and so is bullshit...
I hope for you my love...
You will move on...
Don't worry about me...
Worry about school, and dating, and stuff...
Just not me...
I stand there looking at her
wondering if she truly means it...
I think to myself
could this be true?
I ask in a sweet gentle voice
if every things all right...
And she said...
No no what do you think?
I haven't seen you in a month...
Where have you been
and why didn't you call?
I never want to see you again
after what you put me through...
Waiting day after day...
Just to hear your voice say...
Just to hear your voice say...
I love you.
I miss you.
I wish I could hold you right now.....