Life will go on with or without you,
Even when i don't know what to do.
As i stand there people move around,
I'm still not daring to make a sound.
I trusted you with this life i made,
Not knowing it was like a grenade.
It has been a year since our first kiss,
I've been thinking that its you i miss.
The grenades in my hand with no pin,
Should i let it take away this sin?
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my friend wrote this, he talking about an ex
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its really guud

