My little heart whispered as I sat down and looked back ...
I hate myself,
How much I still miss you every time I think of you ...
I hate myself,
Why would I still care so much of you every time I know you were in trouble ...
I hate myself,
Why cant I let you go even though I know our sweet time has come to an end ...
I hate myself,
How much I still miss you every time I think of you ...
I hate myself,
Why would I still care so much of you every time I know you were in trouble ...
I hate myself,
Why cant I let you go even though I know our sweet time has come to an end ...
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