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Views (164) Love Created on 12-27-06 Flag
It's too late, she's already gone,
I didn't even have time to pick up the phone.
I wasn't even a6le to call -
And tell her what I feel, tell it all.
How do you turn your 6ack,
And every specila moment fades to 6lack?
We don't realize what we have until we don't,
You can ask for forgiveness, 6ut what if they won't?
May6e it's meant to 6e this way,
If I had a little more time, I could persuade her to stay.
8ut the only time that I have, is time to move on,
8ecause she's gotten over me, guess it didn't take long.
They say that with time, memories fade away,
8ut I dou6t that mine will, I'll make sure that they stay.
I swear to myself, that I won't forget with time,
How happy I once was, with the girl which was mine.

-Truphe

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On September 19th 2007 swe1love4life Said :
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off da chain boo boo sweeping me off my feet and I dont even know ya!