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Sometimes
Sometimes I still hurt when I think of you
My heart beats hard that's how I'm know I'm not through
Still not over you
I think I'm fine till something puts you in my sight
Your name, your pic, then I began to trip
Stop this pain, this hurt this shame
Who's the blame
The words came just a little to late
The words that made me smile
Ones I had long for but now it's too late
I've met someone new and to hurt them for you , is something I will not do
My heart beats hard that's how I'm know I'm not through
Still not over you
I think I'm fine till something puts you in my sight
Your name, your pic, then I began to trip
Stop this pain, this hurt this shame
Who's the blame
The words came just a little to late
The words that made me smile
Ones I had long for but now it's too late
I've met someone new and to hurt them for you , is something I will not do
Published 3rd Jan 2013
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