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Heartbreaker (Other) by TrulyUnique0642

I want you, I need you, I hate you, I don't, Why can't i just make up my mind? When you touch me, I feel you, I want you so bad. Oh yeah and what's her name, You fuck her how many times a day? All I want is things to be the way they used to be, I don't know how you don't see, The hurt in my eyes when you look at me. So go ahead, break my heart again. I'll get over it ... eventually.

Freethinker1602 8-Mar-03/7:21 PM
yeah man. I know what you mean by it. Yet think. Love just isn't worth it. Well maybe in your case lust....hey what would a paid whore know? Just kidding. But a paid whore would know. I mean they make their living on not loving.




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