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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.
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Posted: March 8, 2003 1:20 PM PST; Last modified: March 8, 2003 1:20 PM PSTWeighted score: 5.388889 Overall Rank: 3205 Comments:
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Freethinker1602 @ 68.48.88.129
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8-Mar-03/7:21 PM
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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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