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THE BRAKE UP
The harsh reality is, is that I don’t love you.
I had doubts from the start, but you were so brand new.
So different, at the time my mind thought that we go through,
Any problems and your smile attracted me to you
But now the time has flown by, infatuations over.
I’d rather have you as a friend or a distant lover.
With time I might see you were the one
But I truly doubt it.
Can call me week for hanging round
Vision was kinda clouded.
O no your crying and I new that you would take it hard.
Impossible to let you go without breaking your heart.
I feel so guilty but I really have one life to lead,
You want a baby but I can’t see me raising a kid.
Forgive me, sorry, its me, is all that I can say. I close the door pick up
My bags and quickly walk away.
I had doubts from the start, but you were so brand new.
So different, at the time my mind thought that we go through,
Any problems and your smile attracted me to you
But now the time has flown by, infatuations over.
I’d rather have you as a friend or a distant lover.
With time I might see you were the one
But I truly doubt it.
Can call me week for hanging round
Vision was kinda clouded.
O no your crying and I new that you would take it hard.
Impossible to let you go without breaking your heart.
I feel so guilty but I really have one life to lead,
You want a baby but I can’t see me raising a kid.
Forgive me, sorry, its me, is all that I can say. I close the door pick up
My bags and quickly walk away.
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