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This is to the girls who dont ever get the guy, the ones who are left out. the ones that lie in bed at night and wish that the guy they like would just glance at her. the girls who wonder what they can do to impress him, just so he'll notice. the ones who take longer time to put on makeup, longer to pick the perfect outfit, to show him, even when he doesnt even notice. this is to the girls who are overlooked by what they truly are, the ones that have been judged too many times. the ones that feel like there nothing to do that can steal his heart. the ones whos tears turn into time, as nothing ever gets better. this is to the girls that stay strong through it all.

# Posté le samedi 31 mars 2007 15:41

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you can tell yourself as much as you want that you feel nothing. you're lying. there's no way you can tell me you felt nothing when you saw her with him. I saw it. I know something hit you. you felt PAIN

# Posté le samedi 31 mars 2007 15:35

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I knew from the very beginning that you were just a flirt
and yet i fell for you knowing i'd get hurt
i'll conceal my broken heart behind a smiling face
and though you think i don't care
no one will ever take your place

# Posté le samedi 31 mars 2007 15:33

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Everything happens for a reason * ..
but the hard part is trying to figure out
what that reason is...

# Posté le samedi 31 mars 2007 15:30

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I miss the day you held me. And the day I heard your voice. I miss the day you were here. Us falling apart wasn't my choice. I miss the day you kissed me and the feelings we used to show. But most of all I miss the guy I used to know...

# Posté le samedi 31 mars 2007 15:29