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Post by Darcy Weasley on Feb 5, 2007 19:46:16 GMT -5
Tossing, turning, late at night, all because another fight, I thought I was strong, but boy was I wrong.
I thought I could trust you, all you did was tear my heart in two, I lost myself to all the pain, how could I ever love again?
You beg me to give you another shot, I think and say "I'd rather not", cause even if I did, you'd never know the pain I hid.
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