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Friend

Your breaking my heart.
It feels like a smashed up cart.
Is love supposed to be this painful?
I thought it was supposed to be something more gainful.
Can't you stop the hurt?
Because I really feel like dirt.
Maybe if you just told me you loved me.
But, no, you like to feel free.
I don't want to feel free anymore,
I just want to feel your arms around me and know your adore,
for me will never end.
No, I can not be your FRIEND.

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Written March 7th, 2006

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