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[aid] => Mick
[title] => No More Tears To Cry
[time] => 2002-11-10 12:30:00
[hometext] => This one is very real for me so please comment. I want it to be perfect.......*smile*
[bodytext] => I made my intentions clear from day one,
You and me were just having fun- I wasn’t feeling anything while you were holding my hand, I knew that I could have you but you were not my man. Then something snapped and everything changed- And I was needing you but you were acting strange. I told you I fell and you crumbled inside, Because you loved me too, but why did I hide? Ran the other way when you wanted my heart, Finally gave it up and just look where we are- Separate planets- whole universes apart- It’s over- just as quick as it started- And you keep asking me just where we went wrong? When I couldn’t go anywhere without you tagging along- And your ring on my finger like I sold you my soul- And we never got along because I couldn’t let go, Of my pride, deep inside of me, I kept my dignity- You took so many things and I salvaged the best of me. The side of me that felt so much love for this man- Who robbed me of words, silenced me with cold hands- You bruised so much more than the side of my face, I only took a step back and put you in your place- Because you will love me now until the day you die, And the hard truth is I have no more tears to cry. [comments] => 8 [counter] => 207 [topic] => 22 [informant] => juliette [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LostLove )
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