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Talk to me, and tell me,
about us, about me.
I need to know,
was it something I did?
Something I said?
I need to know, if there's anything,
anything at all that I could do,
to make you see,
my heart still belongs to you.

This makes no sense,
I'm lost, 'cuz you're not here anymore.
I don't know what I'm doing, in my life.
I don't know what I want.
Only thing I know,
is that nothing matters,
when you're gone.

I remember how it felt,
your lips on mine.
I never forget,
how it felt,
when you whispered those
three words to me.

It doesn't make no sense,
that it ended for such a stupid reason.
It doesn't make any sense,
that is pain is only getting stronger,
as time goes by.

It's been so long,
I should be over it already.
But I guess I know,
what love means.
And now I understand,
why they told me not to trough my heart away.


(c) booberry