By juan d'fule
Date: 2004 Dec 13
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Ded

Why must love be pain?
Each time I see your face I feel my heart will break again

Who says that love is true?
All the while you say you love you love another too

When will my heart find cure?
It never shall, the consequence, this world is so impure

What will my future hold?
More pain, more angst, no earthly thanks, no strength nor hearts resolve

Where will I make my bed?
Not with you, it is adieu, now I know your hearts untruth, your luv for me.....its ded