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This thing called life


Ring ring I was on your line ring ring ring all I got was nothin at all an now my mind screaming how dare you how dare you you got some nerve trying to keep it chill like what did I do wrong I think it's time I call it quits no it don't mean that I don't mean I quit it just means you must not care enough cause I never been the one to give up on love I never been the one to call it quits if I believe love exist no I don't want to leave this place I'll just stay here in my heart for the rest of my days an you come across alot of people but they don't make you feel this way oh you got another lover but it won't every be the same it so bitter sweet it so absolutes to me I just don't see why it so hard when with love come understanding when with love come we can get thought any thing I just wanted that kind of love that baby I come running kind of love that we can work out any situation if you love me all you had to do was talk to me so now I got to convince myself every time you speak it's just a tissue of lies an I think I am going to need some tissue please because I can't lie I guess all just bear the burn while you lit the match that burn me an you say it's not just me but it seem to be I was in a world of my own cause with thought of you an me ever after but you walk away like if you wanted me you would of not let the chance to tell me get away from you if you felt like I did you would of held me close an I don't mean just my body I mean my soul while I bear my soul for you you should of found away to do the same not leave me thinkin i was just one night thing that you regret in the morning an if you don't love me then why confess it why say you do what ever to make it right then why when I call you up you hit me with a never mind like wow I can't seem to come to terms with this cause the way you put it on me got me questioning it I mean maybe I just ain't allowed myself maybe I am lacking experience in lthis thing call life to not know the different but I swear it was something to it or maybe it's because my felling were so raw who knows I guess all never know but then why say what you say an not respond to my call ring ring ring
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