As I cry myself to sleep
Wonder if it will ever be the same
How could I have made you cry
How could I ever be so lame
I care about you way too much
I love you more then Life
To hurt you is like a stroke of pain
Right through my heart with a rusty knife
I know you’ll never think the same
Always filled with hate and doubt
As I cry myself to sleep
your all I think about
 
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