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Your's?


You use to hold me tight

When tears fell from my eyes,

And say don't listen to them.

 

No matter what,

You were there through it all

when I needed a friend.

 

You were always 

The person I would come running to, 

When I was blue.

 

You siad no matter what

I would always be your's,

And that would never change. 

 

Seeing my heart break

By the ones who left,

You would shake your head at them.

 

Each time saying 

That they were the fool

For not sticking around.

 

You would promise me

That you would never leave,

Because saw what they did not.

 

So why do I feel, 

Like the fool for believeing you

All those times?

 

What happened to us 

Of all our time spent

And to I would always be your's?

 

 

 

 

 

 

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