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Hurts bad
Together we moved away to SC state,
And we could start with a clean slate.
After two months, it was apparent,
You missed your sisters, cousins, auntees, and parents.
On the third month, you moved away,
Back to Florida is where you'll stay.
So now I'm left with two dogs and a home,
But yet I feel all alone.
Six months have past,
How much longer will this pain last.
Every weekend I cry,
And wonder to myself why.
Why I love you so much,
Dedicating effort, time, money, and such.
We continue to say we love each other,
But yet you may have a kid from another.
I try to stay busy,
Bowling, billiards, running, 'tis not easy.
And turn away from any flirt,
'cause my heart has been hurt.
And we could start with a clean slate.
After two months, it was apparent,
You missed your sisters, cousins, auntees, and parents.
On the third month, you moved away,
Back to Florida is where you'll stay.
So now I'm left with two dogs and a home,
But yet I feel all alone.
Six months have past,
How much longer will this pain last.
Every weekend I cry,
And wonder to myself why.
Why I love you so much,
Dedicating effort, time, money, and such.
We continue to say we love each other,
But yet you may have a kid from another.
I try to stay busy,
Bowling, billiards, running, 'tis not easy.
And turn away from any flirt,
'cause my heart has been hurt.
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