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By Mr. Pruffrock Date: 2005 May 13 Comment on this Work [[2005.05.13.14.41.3247]] |
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If I ever cried for you I don't remember I thought I loved you and maybe I did one time I love the thought of you The smell of you The touch of your skin Your sweet breath on my check The feeling of being deep inside of you The problem is, I never loved the real you For those things are just the manifestation of your body being close to mine And oh how I loved it, but it will change it will fade The real you, the unchangeable you, the you deep inside It will never change And I hate it and I'm glad you finally showed me why |