It hurts
when you don't talk
It hurts
when you don't touch
It huts
when you're first on my list
but I'm only seventh or such
It hurts
when you don't care
(or even seem to like it)
when I'm not there
It hurts
when you give your day away
She says there is always someone
who loves the most
and someone who loves the least
And
I believe her
Cause it hurts
when I come second
or
you don't bother
to think about me
It hurts
that I love the most
And it hurts
That you love the least.
Sunday, October 26, 2008
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