How do you know you are loved Who told you? The skies and the stars above? We are all different Never the same Its hard to tell if they speak with…

i don’t think you want to be in love with me the way i am with you i don’t think you know what a feeling like that would do the way it would eat at…

Within it, we learn the deepest lessons. Without it, we value nothing.

He made me cry my friends, He made me cry again, But then I don't gain from dwelling in pain, Or maybe I made myself cry because I let the pain swell…

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