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Author: Silly Little Songwriter
Fiction Rated: T - English - Angst/Romance - Reviews: 1 - Published: 07-29-05 - Updated: 07-29-05 - id:1974019

A game of chance,
We played this all wrong,
So we stop talking, start fighting,
Though I hope it wont last too long.

But I can't help loving you.

Is there anything worse,
Than this fighting curse,
But still don't know what I'd do,
If I didn't have you.

You keep me crazy,
And make me sane,
Everytime you're near me,
When you call my name.

But I can't help hating you.

Is there anything worse,
Than this fighting curse,
But still don't know what I'd do,
If I didn't have you.

All the stupid things we do,
Don't think I don't care for you,
Even though I hide my feelings,
In lies and shouting,
Even though I can't stand what you say,
I don't think I'd have it any other way.

Is there anything worse,
Than this fighting curse,
But still don't know what I'd do,
If I didn't have you.



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