It was a smile that taught me to frown, a warm hello that taught me the bitterness of goodbye, a laugh that taught me to cry, a first kiss that ended with a hurtfull last word. I held her hand, then she walked away. It was love that taught me to hate, it was life that made me wanna die. And you, you take my breath away, but not in a good way.
Sunday, September 14, 2008
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