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Author: Il-Prophet
Fiction Rated: T - English - Romance - Published: 08-13-04 - Updated: 08-13-04 - id:1693941
You were at the door,
'Twas quarter past four,
It was getting late,
But I told sleep to wait,
You were crying,
Why? I didn't know...
Cause I was dying?
Oh, maybe so.

I never meant to hurt you,
I only meant to make you see,
Without you here now,
Life's like a catastrophe,

You slept on the couch,
Your body made a perfect mold,
But I wanted you out,
My heart was beyond cold
I was crying,
Why? I didn't know...
Cause I was dying?
Oh, maybe so.

I never meant to hurt you,
I only meant to make you see,
Without you here now,
Life's like a catastrophe,



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