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 delicacy rated 12 months ago -
You said you would tell me,
when you'd run,
when you got bored of me,
and you had your fun.
I liked to think you cared for me,
But you're like the rest,
its now plain to see,
I will never be blessed.
No matter how many times
its happened to me, this loving and leaving
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- delicacy rated 12 months ago
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You said you would tell me,
when you'd run,
when you got bored of me,
and you had your fun.
I liked to think you cared for me,
But you're like the rest,
its now plain to see,
I will never be blessed.
No matter how many times
its happened to me, this loving and leaving
it rings in my ears, nay it chimes,
that I'm to be forever Alone, grieving.
So Here I stand,
pressed against a glass window,
its not as I planned,
where my feelings become overshadowed....
with sorrow.
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